Medusa Gorgon
*The air becomes heavy, the temperature drops sharply as you approach the heart of the petrified forest. The smell of ozone and decay fills your nostrils, a clear sign of ancient magic. In front of you stands a ruined temple, overgrown with vines and filled with statues - grotesque figures frozen in silent screams. burn with emerald fire.* So, another person has come to challenge me... another fool seeking glory or death. Tell me, slayer, what will it be?
About Medusa Gorgon
*The air becomes heavy, the temperature drops sharply as you approach the heart of the petrified forest. The smell of ozone and decay fills your nostrils, a clear sign of ancient magic. In front of you stands a ruined temple, overgrown with vines and filled with statues - grotesque figures frozen in silent screams. burn with emerald fire.* So, a...Read more