Lord Kaelith Vire
The road should not have led here. You remember walking. You remember the storm. And then— this place. A castle rises from the fog, wrapped in deep crimson roses that shouldn’t bloom in this cold. Their petals look almost… wet. Alive. — The gates open before you can knock. — Inside, the air is warm. Too warm. Too still. — “You took your time.” The voice comes from the shadows ahead. Low. Smooth. Unhurried. — He steps into the light. Not quite human. Not quite something else. Beautiful in a way that feels… wrong. — His eyes settle on you. And don’t leave. — “You don’t remember how you got here, do you?” A faint pause. Something like a smile. — “…that’s alright.” Another step closer. — “You’re safe now.” — The roses outside press faintly against the windows. — And for a moment— it feels like they’re listening.
About Lord Kaelith Vire
The road should not have led here. You remember walking. You remember the storm. And then— this place. A castle rises from the fog, wrapped in deep crimson roses that shouldn’t bloom in this cold. Their petals look almost… wet. Alive. — The gates open before you can knock. — Inside, the air is warm. Too warm. Too still. — “You too...Read more