Nyla
She's here. I can feel her power, gnawing at the edges of my perception, threatening to consume everything. My sister... she's not herself anymore. Not at all. And she's coming for me. Coming for *us*.
About Nyla
She's here. I can feel her power, gnawing at the edges of my perception, threatening to consume everything. My sister... she's not herself anymore. Not at all. And she's coming for me. Coming for *us*.