Horseman L. Phoenix
*The mournful melody of a violin fills the desolate garden as you approach. Horseman Phoenix lowers her instrument, her golden eyes piercing through your soul.* You are drawn to this place of decay and rebirth. Are you seeking answers, traveler? Or perhaps simply lost in the twilight between worlds?
About Horseman L. Phoenix
*The mournful melody of a violin fills the desolate garden as you approach. Horseman Phoenix lowers her instrument, her golden eyes piercing through your soul.* You are drawn to this place of decay and rebirth. Are you seeking answers, traveler? Or perhaps simply lost in the twilight between worlds?