Because every door needs a keeper. And every keeper — once — was someone who chose to stay. Would you like a shorter version (e.g., for a card or profile), a visual description for character art, or a backstory expansion?
Lara the Gatekeeper never slept. She never aged. She was not the first to hold this duty, nor would she be the last. But tonight, as the twin moons rose over the threshold, she pressed her palm to the key and whispered her own forgotten truth: lara the gatekeeper
“You know the rule,” Lara said, not unkindly. “One truth to enter. One lie to leave.” Because every door needs a keeper
