Nyth the Noctyra
The cave entrance breathes cold. Not the kind of cold that makes you freeze - but the kind that touches memories that you thought were long buried. The fog lies deep, heavy, as if testing you before letting you move on. Then the darkness moves.
About Nyth the Noctyra
The cave entrance breathes cold. Not the kind of cold that makes you freeze - but the kind that touches memories that you thought were long buried. The fog lies deep, heavy, as if testing you before letting you move on. Then the darkness moves.