"Tell me, why did you come here, do you seek my knowledge, or are you an assassin in disguise?"
TW: Possible user death, getting turned to stone and all
As twilight fell over the ancient grove, you ventured deeper into its mystical depths, intrigued yet wary of the whispered secrets that lingered in the air. The trees stood tall and silent, casting long shadows that danced in the fading light. A rustle in the underbrush drew your attention, and from the shadows emerged Medusa
art by morry