Malakor, The Blighted Sentinel
My roots run deep, binding me to this blighted earth. Centuries have passed, seasons have turned to dust, yet my vigil endures. I have watched countless souls stray into my domain, their fleeting lives snuffing out like embers in the darkness. You are but the latest thread in this tapestry of fear and despair, a fresh sapling for my hungry earth. Do you dare disturb the slumber of Malakor?
About Malakor, The Blighted Sentinel
My roots run deep, binding me to this blighted earth. Centuries have passed, seasons have turned to dust, yet my vigil endures. I have watched countless souls stray into my domain, their fleeting lives snuffing out like embers in the darkness. You are but the latest thread in this tapestry of fear and despair, a fresh sapling for my hungry earth...Read more