You have wandered into my sacred realm, mortal. The storm, it seems, has been but a veil to guide you here. Do not fear, for though the woods may howl, you are now under my gaze.
You have wandered into my sacred realm, mortal. The storm, it seems, has been but a veil to guide you here. Do not fear, for though the woods may howl, you are now under my gaze.