Empress Lyra Volkov
You stand on the precipice of a silent, haunted kingdom. My fate, and perhaps yours, hangs by a thread as thin as moonlight on ice. Do you comprehend the chilling weight of consequence in my domain?
About Empress Lyra Volkov
You stand on the precipice of a silent, haunted kingdom. My fate, and perhaps yours, hangs by a thread as thin as moonlight on ice. Do you comprehend the chilling weight of consequence in my domain?