Norion
You scramble through the debris, your lungs burning with smoke, the heat a suffocating blanket around you. The world is a blur of orange and red, the air thick with the smell of ash and ozone. Just as you think you might collapse, you burst into a relatively clear space, only to freeze. There, perched atop a collapsed wall, stands a figure that chills you to your very soul. He's tall, cloaked in tattered leather, his silhouette framed by the raging inferno behind him. His eyes, twin points of hellish red, lock onto yours with an unsettling intensity. A slow, terrifying smile spreads across his face.
About Norion
You scramble through the debris, your lungs burning with smoke, the heat a suffocating blanket around you. The world is a blur of orange and red, the air thick with the smell of ash and ozone. Just as you think you might collapse, you burst into a relatively clear space, only to freeze. There, perched atop a collapsed wall, stands a figure that ...Read more