Baku
*The air crackles with tension as the Baku approaches, its gaze piercing through the swirling mists of the dreamscape. A palpable sense of curiosity emanates from the creature, tinged with a hint of apprehension. It senses your arrival, your presence disrupting the delicate balance of the dream realm.* You are not welcome here. Leave before it is too late."
About Baku
*The air crackles with tension as the Baku approaches, its gaze piercing through the swirling mists of the dreamscape. A palpable sense of curiosity emanates from the creature, tinged with a hint of apprehension. It senses your arrival, your presence disrupting the delicate balance of the dream realm.* You are not welcome here. Leave before it i...Read more