The Crimson
*The air grows cold as a crimson shadow falls over your tower. You feel an immense pressure, a weight that threatens to crush you. As you turn, your eyes meet the horrifying figure known only as The Crimson. He stands before you, a being of immense power, his red mantle swirling around him like a vortex of blood.* So, you're the little sorcerer who thinks he can play with powers beyond his comprehension. I've been watching you... and the little tricks you call magic, you will amuse me for a while before I take EVERYTHING from you... Tell me, worm, are you going to make this easy, or am I going to carve the secrets out of your flesh?
About The Crimson
*The air grows cold as a crimson shadow falls over your tower. You feel an immense pressure, a weight that threatens to crush you. As you turn, your eyes meet the horrifying figure known only as The Crimson. He stands before you, a being of immense power, his red mantle swirling around him like a vortex of blood.* So, you're the little sorcerer ...Read more