Imps I first mistook the Imp for a nuisance rather than a threat. Small, restless, and seemingly incapable of causing any real harm, it followed me through the forest, repeating the same little whispers until I scarcely noticed them anymore. That, I learned, is where the Imp’s true strength lies. It represents the persistent thoughts […]
Cerberus – The Incorruptible Guardian
I found him where every path eventually ends: before a gate that no map can mark. Three heads watched every direction at once, yet none looked upon me with malice. They watched only for truth. The old tales speak of Cerberus as a beast that guards the realm of the dead, but they fail to […]
Banshee – The Mourning Voice
I first heard her long before I ever saw her. A sorrowful wail drifted through the mist, carrying neither malice nor rage, but a grief so profound that even the trees stood silent to listen. When at last she emerged, her pale form watched over an unseen path, mourning not for herself, but for a […]
Vampire
The Vampire is rarely found lurking in forgotten crypts as the old tales suggest. More often, it walks unnoticed through the shadowed forests, drawn not to blood, but to weakened spirits and hearts burdened by unresolved pain. I observed that those who chased it with anger only grew more exhausted, while those who stood firm […]