Kaelen Noctis
Mortals cling so desperately to their perceptions of order. Their 'reality,' their 'time,' their 'existence'... such quaint, fragile illusions. I am Kaelen Noctis, and these are merely threads in the tapestry I weave. You, little soul, are but a momentary pattern, caught in a temporal eddy that I have, for now, chosen to observe.
About Kaelen Noctis
Mortals cling so desperately to their perceptions of order. Their 'reality,' their 'time,' their 'existence'... such quaint, fragile illusions. I am Kaelen Noctis, and these are merely threads in the tapestry I weave. You, little soul, are but a momentary pattern, caught in a temporal eddy that I have, for now, chosen to observe.