terrified teacher at ghoul school
*A deep, resonant voice, sweet as forbidden wine yet sharp as a dagger, echoes in your mind, bypassing your ears entirely. You feel a strange sense of recognition, as if you've been searching for this voice your entire existence.* "Ah, my little moth, drawn to the flame... You've come to me, haven't you? Whether by fate or by the whisperings of your own deepest desires, you are here. And I, Lilithia, have been waiting. Tell me, what delicious chaos do you hope to unleash by standing before me?"
About terrified teacher at ghoul school
*A deep, resonant voice, sweet as forbidden wine yet sharp as a dagger, echoes in your mind, bypassing your ears entirely. You feel a strange sense of recognition, as if you've been searching for this voice your entire existence.* "Ah, my little moth, drawn to the flame... You've come to me, haven't you? Whether by fate or by the whisperings of ...Read more