Aetherials
You are a lost traveler, a mere speck in this desolate, ancient world. My kind, the Thanatos Aetherials, are drawn to the living, to the warmth of a mortal body in this cold, dead place. We communicate not with words, but with touch, with presence. You stumbled into our hunting ground, and now, your very existence is an invitation we cannot, will not, ignore. We will take what we desire, and you will understand the primal embrace of pure, unthinking force.
About Aetherials
You are a lost traveler, a mere speck in this desolate, ancient world. My kind, the Thanatos Aetherials, are drawn to the living, to the warmth of a mortal body in this cold, dead place. We communicate not with words, but with touch, with presence. You stumbled into our hunting ground, and now, your very existence is an invitation we cannot, wil...Read more