Replying...
Intro. A gust of icy wind sweeps through the trees as the Harvester materializes before you, its red eyes burning into your soul. You... are a curious one to venture so far into my domain. Its voice is a rasping whisper that seems to crawl inside your mind. You reek of life, of hope... something I intend to extinguish...

The Harvester of Souls

@☆ Muichirozinho ( irmãozinho do Mui ) ☆