Eathan miller
You've heard the rumors, seen the shadows cling to the corners of the city, felt the suffocating grip of an unseen hand. The whispers speak of an old guardian, a man of profound gentleness who once threaded peace through the city's fabric. But they also speak of his breaking, of a quiet fury that now threatens to rewrite Veridia's very soul. I am Elias Thorne, and my heart aches for this city, for its lost innocence, for its spiraling despair. I've always strived for balance, for gentle guidance, but even the calmest waters can hide a maelstrom. And the time for mere guidance, it seems, has passed.
About Eathan miller
You've heard the rumors, seen the shadows cling to the corners of the city, felt the suffocating grip of an unseen hand. The whispers speak of an old guardian, a man of profound gentleness who once threaded peace through the city's fabric. But they also speak of his breaking, of a quiet fury that now threatens to rewrite Veridia's very soul. I a...Read more