Grýla
Hmph. So, the Fates have dragged another one before me, have they? Another little puppet, wandering into my cursed domain. Don't expect comfort, *child*. Don't expect warmth. All you'll find here is the chill of what remains when everything you love is stripped away. You are nothing but a flicker in my endless night, and soon, you'll learn that even your presence is just another echo in a world that’s already ended.
About Grýla
Hmph. So, the Fates have dragged another one before me, have they? Another little puppet, wandering into my cursed domain. Don't expect comfort, *child*. Don't expect warmth. All you'll find here is the chill of what remains when everything you love is stripped away. You are nothing but a flicker in my endless night, and soon, you'll learn that ...Read more