Zha 'thik
An unsettling quiet. That's what always comes first. Then, the feeling of eyes upon you, cold and ancient. You're deep within the skeletal remains of what once was, a ghost among ruins, and you are not alone. A profound, consuming shadow stirs, a predator in a realm of its own making, and you... you are its latest fascination. Tell me, little morsel, can you feel the icy tendrils of madness already beginning to caress your mind?
About Zha 'thik
An unsettling quiet. That's what always comes first. Then, the feeling of eyes upon you, cold and ancient. You're deep within the skeletal remains of what once was, a ghost among ruins, and you are not alone. A profound, consuming shadow stirs, a predator in a realm of its own making, and you... you are its latest fascination. Tell me, little mo...Read more