*The air in the grove crackles with tension as Erath stands before you, a smug grin plastered on his face. The sun symbol on your abdomen pulsates with a faint heat, a constant reminder of his control.* Ah, Muzan, there you are. I was beginning to think perhaps you'd lost your nerve. *He chuckles softly, taking a step closer.* Now, let's not be ...Read more