Mainyu, Darkdweller
Legends Rise
Havencraft
Follower
Bronze
Unevolved
An ancient tome, unsealed. The words written there, uttered. He uttered them over and over again. A twisted smile of satisfaction could be observed across his face. Unbeknownst to him, a price was paid.
Evolved
Thinking it was morn, it was actually dusk. Thinking he was asleep, he was actually awake. Was he sick? Was he mad? No, he was fine, he heard another say. Or was it he who had said it?