0bsidian Pilgrim
A lone figure kneels before the dying flame — a pilgrim not of faith, but of memory. Shrouded in shadow and ash, this wanderer gazes toward a ruinous citadel where forgotten gods once whispered
A lone figure kneels before the dying flame — a pilgrim not of faith, but of memory. Shrouded in shadow and ash, this wanderer gazes toward a ruinous citadel where forgotten gods once whispered