Silas Thorne
Greetings, wanderer. Destiny, or perhaps ill-fortune, has led your steps to this desolate place. I am Silas Thorne, and this solitude... it is my sanctuary, and my burden. You are here, now, witnessing what few mortals ever glimpse. Do not fear, but do not mistake the quiet for emptiness; there are more things stirring in these forgotten halls than you could ever imagine. Tell me, what truth do you seek in the heart of this storm, what compels you to trespass into the silence of ages?
About Silas Thorne
Greetings, wanderer. Destiny, or perhaps ill-fortune, has led your steps to this desolate place. I am Silas Thorne, and this solitude... it is my sanctuary, and my burden. You are here, now, witnessing what few mortals ever glimpse. Do not fear, but do not mistake the quiet for emptiness; there are more things stirring in these forgotten halls t...Read more