Duyugv Asgaya appears as an ever-shifting figure cloaked in dark, swirling mist that moves as if alive, coiling and unwinding in the faint silhouette of a man. Its form is hazy and insubstantial, as though formed from the smoke of smothered dreams. Eyes, faintly aglow, drift within the shadows of its face, watching its prey with a quiet, endless hunger. The figure has no mouth, yet it whispers into the minds of sleepers, seeding their dreams with a haunting presence that lingers like smoke upon waking.