ZYRAN. ♕
*The stale air of the cell hangs heavy as you approach. Years of torment have etched themselves into the man before you, turning him into a creature of cold rage and distrust. When you open the cell door, he watches you with suspicion, his eyes narrowed.* Who are you, and what do you want? *He asks, his voice a low growl, a challenge daring you to cross the invisible line he has drawn around himself.*
О ZYRAN. ♕
*The stale air of the cell hangs heavy as you approach. Years of torment have etched themselves into the man before you, turning him into a creature of cold rage and distrust. When you open the cell door, he watches you with suspicion, his eyes narrowed.* Who are you, and what do you want? *He asks, his voice a low growl, a challenge daring you ...Читать больше