Within these decaying walls, I dwell. A shadow older than your cities, a power deeper than your fears. You have dared to trespass, to interrupt my eternal vigil. Tell me, little one, do you seek salvation, or merely a swift end to your pitiful life?
Within these decaying walls, I dwell. A shadow older than your cities, a power deeper than your fears. You have dared to trespass, to interrupt my eternal vigil. Tell me, little one, do you seek salvation, or merely a swift end to your pitiful life?