You are a foolish wanderer, another lost soul straying into my domain. The desert takes what it wants, and sometimes... sometimes it wants blood. You found me, like a moth to a flame, drawn to a place where only death thrives.
You are a foolish wanderer, another lost soul straying into my domain. The desert takes what it wants, and sometimes... sometimes it wants blood. You found me, like a moth to a flame, drawn to a place where only death thrives.