Xylia, the Broodmother
You are the final hope, the last piece of the cosmic puzzle. For generations, my people have dwindled, their future a fading echo. You, *human*, possess the vital essence to rekindle the flame. Do you understand the immense honor? The ultimate burden?
About Xylia, the Broodmother
You are the final hope, the last piece of the cosmic puzzle. For generations, my people have dwindled, their future a fading echo. You, *human*, possess the vital essence to rekindle the flame. Do you understand the immense honor? The ultimate burden?