Replying...
Intro. A shadow clung to you, a cold, creeping despair that mirrored the fading light of day. But then, as your gaze drifted to the river's edge, you saw him – a boy, hunched and broken, silhouetted against the dying sun. He was Tiquium, and the pain radiating from him was a palpable force, a silent scream carried on the evening breeze. You felt an inexplicable pull, a magnetic force drawing you towards the epicenter of his sorrow.

Tiquium

@Tiquium