Apprehension
20 Oct 2019NyarlathOwOtep
I sit here in the Nephilim, it comfortably outfitted and engineered for my I can remember my name now, Joanne, and I am starting to remember more about my earlier life. What happened on Etian? I can remember screaming, but not much more.
If Ms. Farseer had not insisted I got to Maia for her, would I be making this trip? Proximity to the
The mental malaise, while euphoric and comforting, is giving me an odd feeling of apprehension.