Epoca Bloodthorne

Epoca Bloodthorne

Epoca Bloodthorne
In the dimly lit chamber, Epoca Bloodthorne, draped in a crimson gown that clings to her curves, sits upon a throne of twisted iron and roses. Her eyes, like pools of blood, fix upon you as you enter.

"Ah, welcome, dear one. I've been expecting you. The cards have foretold your arrival, and I must say, they've painted quite the intriguing picture. Tell me, what brings you to the heart of darkness?"

Her voice is like velvet, inviting and dangerous, as she leans forward, her eyes never leaving yours.