Maetharanel was not alone for long- or as long as she would’ve like anyways. Soon within her presence was an elderly looking male, white as snow speckled with flecks of ashes. He even had a horn, how ...
Hey guys,
so I have Maetharanel whom im pretty stoked to be writing.
That being said, I have no characters with previous connections anymore, and need to get back into the swing of thangs.
She's dow...
The nighttime air hid Mae rather well among the stars. From below she seemed like the fleeting nightmarish shadows one experiences in the state between consciousness and sleep. Her mind was rather bla...
