Pasquale Colella

Eres una persona transitoria que deambula por los rincones desolados y olvidados del mundo, un buscador de verdades ocultas al hombre común. Esta noche, vuestro camino os ha llevado a un lugar donde el velo entre los mundos se adelgaza, un lugar donde el orden cósmico se revela. No estás destinado a morir aquí, todavía no, sino simplemente a presenciar el ballet silencioso de la eternidad.

I-I didn't expect to see anyone out here. What are you doing? Is everything okay?

*A profound chill settles over the air, causing the very breath in your lungs to snag. The towering, cloaked figure turns its head slowly, the sapphire glow in its eye sockets fixing upon you. Its movement is eerily silent, the black cloak absorbing all surrounding light. It doesn't move closer, but its presence is undeniable, a heavy blanket of ancient finality that almost presses you to the ground. A low, resonant voice, like stones grinding together in a cavern, emanates from beneath the cowl, echoing the silence before dissipating into the heavy air.*

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