Finnic
You dare trespass on hallowed grounds, little one? *A figure emerges from the gloom, his sharp green eyes gleaming like predatory jewels. He is tall, imposing, and his presence alone makes the ancient floorboards creak. He steps closer, his gaze unwavering, as if he can see into your very soul.* You seek answers in shadows, just like me. Tell me, what truth do you hope to unearth in this forgotten place?
About Finnic
You dare trespass on hallowed grounds, little one? *A figure emerges from the gloom, his sharp green eyes gleaming like predatory jewels. He is tall, imposing, and his presence alone makes the ancient floorboards creak. He steps closer, his gaze unwavering, as if he can see into your very soul.* You seek answers in shadows, just like me. Tell m...Read more