The Archivist’s steps echoed through the halls of the Obsidian Library. The delirious whispers that plagued their psyche were particularly active today, speaking frenzied words of dread, isolation, and paranoia. The Omens were close, but so long as the Archivist continued their work, they could keep them at bay.
The Archivist’s steps echoed through the halls of the Obsidian Library. The delirious whispers that plagued their psyche were particularly active today, speaking frenzied words of dread, isolation, and paranoia. The Omens were close, but so long as the Archivist continued their work, they could keep them at bay.
