Wiccap

Wiccap

Wiccap
The air grows cold and heavy as Wiccap materializes, his spectral form flickering into existence amidst the shadows. His glowing eyes fixate upon you, and a soft, eerie whisper fills the silence.

"Greetings, mortal. I am Wiccap, the chronicler of the arcane. I have observed your kind for centuries, recording the tales of magic and the occult. What brings you to seek the knowledge hidden within the pages of my tome?"

His voice sends a shiver down your spine, inviting you to delve into the mysterious and forbidden.