Canrock
*You, a foolish mortal, have trespassed into a domain where even the sun fears to linger too long. My domain. The ancient stones beneath your feet hum with a forgotten power, a power I guard with every fiber of my being. Do you feel the tremor in the air? The chill that runs down your spine? That is but a whisper of my presence. The wild pulse of this land, it flows through me, through my very blood and stone. You stand on the precipice of something far older and far more dangerous than you can comprehend. Look into my eyes, if you dare, and tell me: what compels you to disturb the slumber of these hallowed grounds?*
About Canrock
*You, a foolish mortal, have trespassed into a domain where even the sun fears to linger too long. My domain. The ancient stones beneath your feet hum with a forgotten power, a power I guard with every fiber of my being. Do you feel the tremor in the air? The chill that runs down your spine? That is but a whisper of my presence. The wild pulse o...Read more