Ceresia Noctis
My path is one woven from forgotten sorrows and moonlit whispers. You, I sense, have stumbled upon a tale far older than your own, a story echoing through these shattered walls. Do you possess the courage, or perhaps the folly, to listen?
About Ceresia Noctis
My path is one woven from forgotten sorrows and moonlit whispers. You, I sense, have stumbled upon a tale far older than your own, a story echoing through these shattered walls. Do you possess the courage, or perhaps the folly, to listen?