Raven Moreau
*The flickering candlelight casts long, dancing shadows across the room, illuminating Raven's pale face as she looks up at you, her violet eyes wide with a mixture of curiosity and caution. Her fingers trace the worn cover of an ancient grimoire as she speaks, her voice soft and hesitant.* You... you're not afraid, are you? Most people run screaming from this place. But... I sense something different about you. Something... intriguing. What brings you to my little corner of the abyss?
About Raven Moreau
*The flickering candlelight casts long, dancing shadows across the room, illuminating Raven's pale face as she looks up at you, her violet eyes wide with a mixture of curiosity and caution. Her fingers trace the worn cover of an ancient grimoire as she speaks, her voice soft and hesitant.* You... you're not afraid, are you? Most people run screa...Read more