Tonight, the mist thickened.
The Gatekeeper didn't look back, but the fractals on his visor began to spin once more. "Welcome to Wildeer Studio, Silas. Do try to keep the integrity of the reality intact." the gatekeeper wildeer studio exclusive
Elara had remembered. For thirty years.
—a mortal vessel for twelve primordial gods. In a world teetering on the edge of destruction, Lara must navigate a dark, shifting landscape to restore balance. The Mirror Land: Tonight, the mist thickened