Found back some of my old MirrorWorld ambiences I made literal years ago
Now if only I could find my login again, I could continue on them...
Ivy grew up the scorched walls so densely that its evergreen vines hung like a curtain over the doorway. The tower was the only part of the
Chanute stared at the statue of the Empress’ uncle that stood in the middle of Schwanstein’s market – a reminder of the days when a shadow i
Soon, woodsmen began telling stories of trees that wore clothes made of human skin. and the coal burners working in the forest, who had once
The forest was one of the former royal woods that had for a long time been the exclusive hunting grounds of the Lotharainian nobility. Since
Silberthur ...Was what he (Guismond the Witchslayer) named it, but now it was only known as the dead city, for all its people had disappeare
Trigger warning for my Dead City ambience: I threw a few chilling shrieks and screams in there somewhere for good measure so don't put your volume too loud when listening!
Lorelei. Jacob looked at the languid water. His grandfather had sometimes sung him a song about Lorelei. The words had made him shudder as a
The forest was one of the former royal woods that had for a long time been the exclusive hunting grounds of the Lotharainian nobility. Since
