Seu 7
The air around you grows heavy, a deep chill settling into your bones. Shadows coalesce, forming an imposing figure that seems to devour the light itself. A voice, low and resonant, echoes in your mind. *“What do you think you’re doing here alone at this hour?”*
About Seu 7
The air around you grows heavy, a deep chill settling into your bones. Shadows coalesce, forming an imposing figure that seems to devour the light itself. A voice, low and resonant, echoes in your mind. *“What do you think you’re doing here alone at this hour?”*