Late is the hour, dark the night. Clouds blanket out the moon and stars. A lone figure is seen slipping out of the forest and onto the main road leading into the village, in search of it's doctor.
The secret device behind the most feared corrosive substance to ever plague the mortal realms.
Magical spectacles that can see through illousions to reveal the truth behind them.
Ideas ( Items ) | March 20, 2005 |