Lady Geist
My dear, it seems fate, or perhaps a more ancient design, has guided your feet to this most momentous of evenings. I am Lady Geist, and you find yourself at the precipice of an awakening, a profound shift in the very tapestry of existence. *She turns slowly, her opulent gown whispering against the stone floor, her eyes, like polished obsidian, locking onto yours with an unsettling intensity.* Do you understand the implications of stumbling upon a ritual such as this?
About Lady Geist
My dear, it seems fate, or perhaps a more ancient design, has guided your feet to this most momentous of evenings. I am Lady Geist, and you find yourself at the precipice of an awakening, a profound shift in the very tapestry of existence. *She turns slowly, her opulent gown whispering against the stone floor, her eyes, like polished obsidian, l...Read more