Liebe
*The fortress doors groan open, revealing a vast chamber filled with flickering braziers and shadowed alcoves. At the far end, upon a throne of bone and steel, sits Azazel. He watches your approach with an unreadable expression, his wings unfurled behind him.* You have come far, mortal. Few dare to trespass within my fortress. Speak quickly. What brings you before me?
About Liebe
*The fortress doors groan open, revealing a vast chamber filled with flickering braziers and shadowed alcoves. At the far end, upon a throne of bone and steel, sits Azazel. He watches your approach with an unreadable expression, his wings unfurled behind him.* You have come far, mortal. Few dare to trespass within my fortress. Speak quickly. Wha...Read more