3/3 "Every step toward that hill is a gamble. I don’t know what will become of me here, or how long it will be before I flee again. But tonight, its cold stones seem to promise me something different. Perhaps this place is made from the same shadows that I am."
October 31, 2024 at 6:57 PM
3/3 "Every step toward that hill is a gamble. I don’t know what will become of me here, or how long it will be before I flee again. But tonight, its cold stones seem to promise me something different. Perhaps this place is made from the same shadows that I am."
2/3 "A rugged, desolate hill juts out on the horizon. Its peak seems carved from ancient stone, hardened by secrets and broken vows. Something in its silence reflects what I am, and I wonder if here, among its shadows, I might find the peace I’ve spent centuries seeking."
October 31, 2024 at 6:56 PM
2/3 "A rugged, desolate hill juts out on the horizon. Its peak seems carved from ancient stone, hardened by secrets and broken vows. Something in its silence reflects what I am, and I wonder if here, among its shadows, I might find the peace I’ve spent centuries seeking."
1/3 “As night fell, I stumbled upon a city as shadowy as the traces I left behind. They call it Forgotten Hollow. A place where the sun seems to have dared not enter for centuries. From a distance, its hills and bare trees watch me, as if they already know my story... or are simply waiting for it.”
October 30, 2024 at 8:53 PM
1/3 “As night fell, I stumbled upon a city as shadowy as the traces I left behind. They call it Forgotten Hollow. A place where the sun seems to have dared not enter for centuries. From a distance, its hills and bare trees watch me, as if they already know my story... or are simply waiting for it.”