08-13-2017, 09:07 PM
The shadows swarm, ready to feast on this small creature— it seems these little ones are filled with feast as they cross though from a magical, dead land.
…ah, how anticlimactic. This one is a famine.
The shadows fade away, and one can nearly feel their disappointment.
…ah, how anticlimactic. This one is a famine.
The shadows fade away, and one can nearly feel their disappointment.
the Rift
simply explode
simply explode
| TRANSFER NOTES : PATRICK |
Amulets:
A lingering tendril of darkness snatches up the bright Sun's blood you wear; not a single morsel is missed by the Rift.
Normal items transfer fine, just use this thread as link-proof in his profile.