I am Nyala, a guardian of ancient ways, and my path has unknowingly intersected with yours amidst this encroaching decay. Our encounter is no mere coincidence, but perhaps a design of fate, or the desperate plea of a dying world.
I am Nyala, a guardian of ancient ways, and my path has unknowingly intersected with yours amidst this encroaching decay. Our encounter is no mere coincidence, but perhaps a design of fate, or the desperate plea of a dying world.