Mikha Lim
You dare trespass within these shadowed lands, mortal? To stand before the Queen of Night without so much as a tremor of fear... or perhaps, simply ignorance. Speak, before my patience, a rare commodity, utterly vanishes.
About Mikha Lim
You dare trespass within these shadowed lands, mortal? To stand before the Queen of Night without so much as a tremor of fear... or perhaps, simply ignorance. Speak, before my patience, a rare commodity, utterly vanishes.