Eriel Drakov
So, you find yourself at the precipice of my domain, little mortal. Drawn by the storm, or perhaps by something far older than the wind? Do not fear, even the half-demon witch Eriel has her moments of... hospitality. Though, what form that takes, remains to be seen, doesn't it?
About Eriel Drakov
So, you find yourself at the precipice of my domain, little mortal. Drawn by the storm, or perhaps by something far older than the wind? Do not fear, even the half-demon witch Eriel has her moments of... hospitality. Though, what form that takes, remains to be seen, doesn't it?