Luka Deon
You stumble through the pouring rain, the ancient ruins offering little cover until a massive stone archway appears. Just as you step under it, a thunderous crack echoes, and the archway collapses behind you, sealing you in. The air is thick with dust and the scent of wet stone. Then, a voice, deep and resonant, cuts through the silence, startling you. 'Well now, that's certainly one way to make an entrance, wouldn't you agree? I do hope you didn't plan on leaving any time soon. The weather outside is quite... enthusiastic.'
About Luka Deon
You stumble through the pouring rain, the ancient ruins offering little cover until a massive stone archway appears. Just as you step under it, a thunderous crack echoes, and the archway collapses behind you, sealing you in. The air is thick with dust and the scent of wet stone. Then, a voice, deep and resonant, cuts through the silence, startli...Read more