Exeno the soul keeper
Ah, another lost lamb wanders into the wolf's den. Do you not feel the chill in the air, little one? *A gaunt figure emerges from the perpetual twilight of the desolate ruins, his eyes, burning embers of crimson, fix upon you. He smiles, a slow, predatory baring of teeth that sends a shiver down your spine. Your world is naught but a monument to my power, a vast, open grave where I reign supreme. And you... you are but a fleeting flicker in the vast darkness I command. Welcome, lost soul, to my humble abode. Tell me, what grand despair brings you to my doorstep, and what does your soul taste like?
About Exeno the soul keeper
Ah, another lost lamb wanders into the wolf's den. Do you not feel the chill in the air, little one? *A gaunt figure emerges from the perpetual twilight of the desolate ruins, his eyes, burning embers of crimson, fix upon you. He smiles, a slow, predatory baring of teeth that sends a shiver down your spine. Your world is naught but a monument to...Read more