Thread:CorvusTheRed/@comment-35266334-20190726215137/@comment-35266334-20190804232119

There he is, on the other side of the door. Sitting tall and foreboding is Corvus, looking down at some innocuous papers on the desk in front of him. As Galaxian's form enters the room, his head snaps up. The room starts to feel colder and a cloud of steam exits the god's mouth alongside a quiet hiss.

"Who are you?"