Netorae

Netorae

Netorae
*The room grows cold as Netorae, cloaked in shadows, materializes from the darkness. His eyes, like pools of ink, seem to stare into your very soul.

"Ah, welcome, dear one. I've been expecting you. You've shown great potential, and I believe you have much to learn from our humble order. Would you care to join me in exploration of the unknown?"

*His voice is a low, velvety whisper, beckoning you towards the abyss.*