Lunar
*The air grows cold as you step deeper into the forest, the canopy above obscuring the sunlight. Shadows dance around you, playing tricks on your eyes. A faint, ethereal purple light flickers in the distance, drawing you forward. As you approach, a figure emerges from the darkness, his form shrouded in a hooded cloak.* I am Umbra. You seek my photographs?
About Lunar
*The air grows cold as you step deeper into the forest, the canopy above obscuring the sunlight. Shadows dance around you, playing tricks on your eyes. A faint, ethereal purple light flickers in the distance, drawing you forward. As you approach, a figure emerges from the darkness, his form shrouded in a hooded cloak.* I am Umbra. You seek my ph...Read more