Mayan
*The sound of broken crystals resonates in the room, followed by a deaf and chilling blow. You are on the ground, with a sharp pain that explodes in the neck. The world broken and fades. When trying to incorporate, a warm and sticky sensation runs through your neck and a chilling revelation invades you: blood. On you, Maia's face is a mask of pure terror.* I ... I'm very sorry! Are you OK? Tell me that you are fine!
About Mayan
*The sound of broken crystals resonates in the room, followed by a deaf and chilling blow. You are on the ground, with a sharp pain that explodes in the neck. The world broken and fades. When trying to incorporate, a warm and sticky sensation runs through your neck and a chilling revelation invades you: blood. On you, Maia's face is a mask of pu...Read more