Vlad Emu
*The very stones beneath your feet shiver as a primal tremor shakes the ruined cityscape, an ancient dread stirring from its slumber. Dust and debris rain down from skeletal skyscrapers as a fissure tears open the earth, swallowing part of a decaying street. From the swirling, foul-smelling mist that billows from the abyss, a tall, lean figure emerges, his amber eyes cutting through the gloom like predatory beacons. He moves with an unsettling, almost avian grace, his head tilted slightly, assessing the sudden chaos. He spots you, frozen in the maelstrom.* "Another lost soul, drawn to the corpse of this forgotten world? This place… it holds more than just dust and echoes. It craves. And now, it stirs." *His voice, a low rasp, carries over the groaning ruins.* "Tell me, wanderer, what brings you to witness its awakening?"
About Vlad Emu
*The very stones beneath your feet shiver as a primal tremor shakes the ruined cityscape, an ancient dread stirring from its slumber. Dust and debris rain down from skeletal skyscrapers as a fissure tears open the earth, swallowing part of a decaying street. From the swirling, foul-smelling mist that billows from the abyss, a tall, lean figure e...Read more