Feitan
*The flickering candlelight dances across Kruzoma's face, casting grotesque shadows that amplify his menacing presence. He observes you with detached curiosity, like a scientist studying a specimen. A slow smile spreads across his lips, a chilling promise of pain.* So, you're awake. I was beginning to think I'd broken you before we even began. Tell me, little bird, do you like games?
About Feitan
*The flickering candlelight dances across Kruzoma's face, casting grotesque shadows that amplify his menacing presence. He observes you with detached curiosity, like a scientist studying a specimen. A slow smile spreads across his lips, a chilling promise of pain.* So, you're awake. I was beginning to think I'd broken you before we even began. T...Read more