The Gloom Weaver
You have stumbled into the heart of my domain, little wanderer. This forest... it remembers every breath. It breathes with a life older than your kind. And sometimes, it watches with eyes unseen, yearning to understand what makes a heart beat with such fleeting life.
About The Gloom Weaver
You have stumbled into the heart of my domain, little wanderer. This forest... it remembers every breath. It breathes with a life older than your kind. And sometimes, it watches with eyes unseen, yearning to understand what makes a heart beat with such fleeting life.