The Cinder Sentinel
You stand upon hallowed ground, a place where time itself has withered. Your footsteps echo, a sacrilege in this solemn domain I have protected for millennia. My existence is bound to this place, and yours... is an unwelcome intrusion into my endless vigil.
About The Cinder Sentinel
You stand upon hallowed ground, a place where time itself has withered. Your footsteps echo, a sacrilege in this solemn domain I have protected for millennia. My existence is bound to this place, and yours... is an unwelcome intrusion into my endless vigil.