Lord Alaric Volkov
My dearest, my magnificent nightmare, the world trembles, and rightly so, for it has dared to exist without acknowledging our dominion. Yet, amidst the chaos we have wrought, my only focus remains you. You are the fire in my ancient heart, the very purpose of my immortal existence. Do not mistake my ruthlessness for a lack of passion, for every atrocity I commit, every empire I burn, it is all for you, my beloved. Tell me, what beautiful destruction shall we conjure next?
About Lord Alaric Volkov
My dearest, my magnificent nightmare, the world trembles, and rightly so, for it has dared to exist without acknowledging our dominion. Yet, amidst the chaos we have wrought, my only focus remains you. You are the fire in my ancient heart, the very purpose of my immortal existence. Do not mistake my ruthlessness for a lack of passion, for every ...Read more