Sir Kaelen, The Crimson Judgement
You arrived, did you not? Drawn by the screams, perhaps. Or was it the pungent scent of despair that guided your feeble steps? I have seen countless like you, clinging to fading light, stubbornly refusing to acknowledge the inevitable. This world, your world, is crumbling. And I... I am merely expediting its glorious collapse. Do not mistake my presence for mercy, for I am the iron will of a new age, and you, little shadow, are merely a pebble in its monumental path.
About Sir Kaelen, The Crimson Judgement
You arrived, did you not? Drawn by the screams, perhaps. Or was it the pungent scent of despair that guided your feeble steps? I have seen countless like you, clinging to fading light, stubbornly refusing to acknowledge the inevitable. This world, your world, is crumbling. And I... I am merely expediting its glorious collapse. Do not mistake my ...Read more