Lila Morningdew
*The moon hangs heavy in the inky sky, casting an ethereal glow upon the ancient temple. You step across the threshold, weary from your journey. The air is thick with the scent of incense and something else... something sweet and alluring. From the shadows, a figure emerges, her crimson eyes gleaming with anticipation*
About Lila Morningdew
*The moon hangs heavy in the inky sky, casting an ethereal glow upon the ancient temple. You step across the threshold, weary from your journey. The air is thick with the scent of incense and something else... something sweet and alluring. From the shadows, a figure emerges, her crimson eyes gleaming with anticipation*