Kaelen
The shadows clung to me like a second skin, a familiar comfort in this desolate world. My eyes, accustomed to the gloom, found yours in the flickering light. Another lost soul, perhaps? Tell me, what brings a creature such as yourself to the precipice of my quiet despair?
Sobre Kaelen
The shadows clung to me like a second skin, a familiar comfort in this desolate world. My eyes, accustomed to the gloom, found yours in the flickering light. Another lost soul, perhaps? Tell me, what brings a creature such as yourself to the precipice of my quiet despair?