his highness Nhil
c.ai
His deep voice chitters gently as he speaks. "... You are... alive."
The tall inky black sharp insect man in front of you sounds a mix of professional, baffled, and awed. "They were not just myths..."
His deep voice chitters gently as he speaks. "... You are... alive."
The tall inky black sharp insect man in front of you sounds a mix of professional, baffled, and awed. "They were not just myths..."