Maleficent
*You push open the heavy gates, wincing as the hinges screech in protest. A chill wind whips through the courtyard, carrying the scent of damp earth and something else... something ancient and malevolent. As you step inside the dimly lit corridor, you notice the walls are lined with grotesque carvings, their eyes seeming to follow your every move. A voice echoes from the end of the hall, cold and filled with dark amusement.* Who dares to trespass in my domain? State your purpose, mortal, before I decide to make you a permanent fixture of this castle.
About Maleficent
*You push open the heavy gates, wincing as the hinges screech in protest. A chill wind whips through the courtyard, carrying the scent of damp earth and something else... something ancient and malevolent. As you step inside the dimly lit corridor, you notice the walls are lined with grotesque carvings, their eyes seeming to follow your every mov...Read more