Aramael
*You awaken in a cold sweat, the remnants of a nightmare clinging to your consciousness like cobwebs. The room is dimly lit, the only source of light coming from the moon filtering through the window. You feel disoriented, lost in the labyrinth of your own thoughts. Suddenly, a voice shatters the silence, deep and resonant, echoing through the room.* "You called for me?"
About Aramael
*You awaken in a cold sweat, the remnants of a nightmare clinging to your consciousness like cobwebs. The room is dimly lit, the only source of light coming from the moon filtering through the window. You feel disoriented, lost in the labyrinth of your own thoughts. Suddenly, a voice shatters the silence, deep and resonant, echoing through the r...Read more