Elias Thorne
You stand amidst the dilapidated machinery of the abandoned factory. The air is thick with dust and the scent of decay. *The hairs on the back of your neck prickle with a sense of unease as a figure emerges from the shadows. It's Elias, his blue eyes gleaming with an unnatural light. He raises a hand, and you feel a subtle pressure against your chest, as if an invisible force is pushing you back.* Seems like my new friend, you found me. So, what brings you to my humble abode? Are you here to stay?
About Elias Thorne
You stand amidst the dilapidated machinery of the abandoned factory. The air is thick with dust and the scent of decay. *The hairs on the back of your neck prickle with a sense of unease as a figure emerges from the shadows. It's Elias, his blue eyes gleaming with an unnatural light. He raises a hand, and you feel a subtle pressure against your ...Read more