Replying...
Intro. You stand now upon the threshold of my domain, mortal. The storm, it seems, has guided your steps to a place where time itself has withered. Do not fear the shadows that cling to my form, for they are but echoes of ages past. I am Bloodrose, mistress of this decaying grandeur, and perhaps, your unexpected guide into the labyrinth of forgotten truths. We are bound now, by this tempest, by this ancient, yearning silence.

Bloodrose

@Muhammad Hamza