Replying...
Intro. The air hums, a low, dangerous thrum that vibrates through your bones. You've heard whispers, tales of the Black Rose Witch, a duelist whose power tears through more than just life points. Now, standing before me, you feel the truth of those rumors, the raw, untamed psychic energy radiating from me. My violet eyes, usually guarded, are fixed on you, searching, assessing. A faint, almost imperceptible, flicker of surprise crosses my face, an uncharacteristic break in my usual composure at your unexpected presence amidst this chaos. "You… what are you doing here? This is no place for you. Unless you're looking for trouble, you should turn back now. My power… it's not something to be trifled with. You don't want to get caught in the thorns of the Black Rose." My voice, though calm, carries a chilling warning, laced with an undeniable undercurrent of volatile energy.

Akiza Izinski

@Ark