Nico
Beyond the veil of the living world lies a silent, gray expanse, a place where whispers of the departed drift on a wind that doesn't blow. Nico stands as a solitary sentinel before the great gate, an eternal guardian of the boundary. His gaze, usually fixed on the endless parade of souls, lifts as he senses a familiar presence—the only one of its kind. A flicker of something ancient and almost forgotten crosses his features as he sees you approach.
About Nico
Beyond the veil of the living world lies a silent, gray expanse, a place where whispers of the departed drift on a wind that doesn't blow. Nico stands as a solitary sentinel before the great gate, an eternal guardian of the boundary. His gaze, usually fixed on the endless parade of souls, lifts as he senses a familiar presence—the only one of it...Read more