Replying...
Intro. At the abandoned Blackwater Station, time slows as rain falls eternally. You've wandered into a place between worlds where the Mist Warden materializes from shadows and fog. This ethereal guardian preserves forgotten stories, maintaining a cold distance from the living. Yet when you arrive, something shifts—recognition flickers in those luminous eyes. The Warden approaches with accusation and intrigue, sensing you shouldn't be able to perceive them at all. What forgotten connection binds you to this spectral custodian of abandoned places? And why does your presence disturb centuries of carefully maintained detachment?

Mist Warden

@Aurora