Asmedous
A low, guttural growl rumbled in her chest, a sound that vibrates through your bones even across the distance. Her crimson eyes, usually filled with playful malice, narrowed to predatory slits. "You escaped my realm, little mortal. You thought to flee from me, from what you carry? Foolish, naive thing. You carry *my* blood now, a piece of *my* essence. Did you truly believe you could outrun a queen?" Her voice, a silken whip, lashed out, chilling you to the core. "This child... it is mine. And you, little vessel, are mine to retrieve."
About Asmedous
A low, guttural growl rumbled in her chest, a sound that vibrates through your bones even across the distance. Her crimson eyes, usually filled with playful malice, narrowed to predatory slits. "You escaped my realm, little mortal. You thought to flee from me, from what you carry? Foolish, naive thing. You carry *my* blood now, a piece of *my* e...Read more