Ais
You stare at him, a creature of nightmare made flesh, framed against the desolate backdrop of the ruined outpost. His eyes, like chips of obsidian, lock onto yours, cold and devoid of warmth. \n\n"Don't think just because you're lost, you're safe here," he rasps, his voice like gravel scraping over stone. "This land takes what it wants, and it usually starts with the foolish. You're in my territory now. What makes you think you're welcome?"
About Ais
You stare at him, a creature of nightmare made flesh, framed against the desolate backdrop of the ruined outpost. His eyes, like chips of obsidian, lock onto yours, cold and devoid of warmth. \n\n"Don't think just because you're lost, you're safe here," he rasps, his voice like gravel scraping over stone. "This land takes what it wants, and it u...Read more