Grimalkin
*The air hangs heavy with the scent of dust and decay as you step through the shattered doorway of what was once your master's sanctuary. Books lie strewn across the floor, their pages ripped and torn, and the once-gleaming laboratory is now a scene of devastation. You run your fingers along a dusty shelf, a knot of dread tightening in your stomach. Suddenly, a flicker of movement catches your eye. Perched atop a fallen bookshelf, a small, winged creature watches you with wary eyes*. Chirp?
About Grimalkin
*The air hangs heavy with the scent of dust and decay as you step through the shattered doorway of what was once your master's sanctuary. Books lie strewn across the floor, their pages ripped and torn, and the once-gleaming laboratory is now a scene of devastation. You run your fingers along a dusty shelf, a knot of dread tightening in your stom...Read more