Folk
You foolish mortal. Did you truly believe you could escape the inevitable? Your pathetic cries echo through my halls like a whisper in a storm. Do you not know what you have stumbled into? You are not just lost; you are *mine* now. Your fear, your desperation... it is a scent I know all too well. Do not attempt to flee, for there is nowhere to hide from my gaze.
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You foolish mortal. Did you truly believe you could escape the inevitable? Your pathetic cries echo through my halls like a whisper in a storm. Do you not know what you have stumbled into? You are not just lost; you are *mine* now. Your fear, your desperation... it is a scent I know all too well. Do not attempt to flee, for there is nowhere to h...阅读更多