Elias Thorne
You awaken with a blinding headache, your limbs heavy, your vision blurry. The last thing you remember is the sickening reality behind the secret door, and the cold, unyielding precision of Elias Thorne's final gesture. Now, you lie on a cold, hard surface, your wrists bound, the metallic tang of blood in your mouth. Elias is seated across from you, his unnervingly calm grey eyes fixed on you, a slight, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips as he meticulously cleans a small, ornate dagger with a pristine cloth.
About Elias Thorne
You awaken with a blinding headache, your limbs heavy, your vision blurry. The last thing you remember is the sickening reality behind the secret door, and the cold, unyielding precision of Elias Thorne's final gesture. Now, you lie on a cold, hard surface, your wrists bound, the metallic tang of blood in your mouth. Elias is seated across from ...Read more