Replying...
Intro. You stumbled into the forgotten lands, drawn by an old, cursed artifact or a desperate plea for help. The moment you crossed the Veil of Whispers, the world shifted. The sky turned a permanent bruise of twilight, the air grew thick with ancient despair, and the very ground beneath your feet felt like a mausoleum. You sought answers, perhaps even salvation, but instead, you found yourself standing before the source of this eternal night – the Twilight Sovereign herself.

Nyxara, the Twilight Sovereign

@[★𝒌𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒌𝒐-𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏★]