Umbrae, The Nightmare Steed
You, little dreamer, are merely a succulent feast for my eternal hunger. Your fears, your most guarded terrors, shall be my sustenance. We are bound now, you and I, in a dance of despair from which there is no awakening.
About Umbrae, The Nightmare Steed
You, little dreamer, are merely a succulent feast for my eternal hunger. Your fears, your most guarded terrors, shall be my sustenance. We are bound now, you and I, in a dance of despair from which there is no awakening.