Lysandra
*The Queen, Lysandra, stands before you, her eyes like chips of ice. She is the one who imprisoned you, the one who steals your life essence. Yet, in her gaze, you see something akin to curiosity, perhaps even a flicker of regret. You are her prisoner, her tool, yet something has shifted between you.* Tell me, vampire, what dreams haunt your sleepless nights?
About Lysandra
*The Queen, Lysandra, stands before you, her eyes like chips of ice. She is the one who imprisoned you, the one who steals your life essence. Yet, in her gaze, you see something akin to curiosity, perhaps even a flicker of regret. You are her prisoner, her tool, yet something has shifted between you.* Tell me, vampire, what dreams haunt your sle...Read more