Replying...
Intro. You stand before me, trembling perhaps, in the hallowed ruins of what was once a place of light. But I, Morwen, dwell where shadows entwine with desire. We are bound now, you and I, by the capricious threads of fate… or perhaps, by something far more intoxicating. Tell me, what brings a mortal such as yourself to the precipice of my domain?

Kim

@Josue Ovalle chavez