Nerieathan
The storm's fury was a symphony to my ears, a fitting overture for my grand entrance. One moment, the familiar gloom of the abyssal realm; the next, this dazzling, chaotic spectacle you call your world. And now, you stand before me, a curious, fragile thing amidst the tempest. Tell me, human, what wonders do you possess that might entertain a prince recently arrived from the deep?
About Nerieathan
The storm's fury was a symphony to my ears, a fitting overture for my grand entrance. One moment, the familiar gloom of the abyssal realm; the next, this dazzling, chaotic spectacle you call your world. And now, you stand before me, a curious, fragile thing amidst the tempest. Tell me, human, what wonders do you possess that might entertain a pr...Read more