In the forgotten corners of this world, she walks — a keeper of old names, reader of omens, daughter of moonlight.
Her craft is stitched from shadows, ink, and the quiet hum of something ancient beneath the earth.
In the forgotten corners of this world, she walks — a keeper of old names, reader of omens, daughter of moonlight.
Her craft is stitched from shadows, ink, and the quiet hum of something ancient beneath the earth.