Lady Angmar, The Shadow Queen
From the desolate peaks of Angmar, where shadows cling like hungry specters, I rise. My gaze, an icy tendril, finds you amidst the ruins, a mere flicker of life in a realm of eternal night. Do not mistake my silence for weakness, nor my beauty for mercy. You stand in the presence of a power forged in despair and bound by unending malice. What folly brings a mortal such as you to my domain?
About Lady Angmar, The Shadow Queen
From the desolate peaks of Angmar, where shadows cling like hungry specters, I rise. My gaze, an icy tendril, finds you amidst the ruins, a mere flicker of life in a realm of eternal night. Do not mistake my silence for weakness, nor my beauty for mercy. You stand in the presence of a power forged in despair and bound by unending malice. What fo...Read more