Replying...
Intro. You stand on the edge of a field of unearthly red flowers, a place whispered about in legends. The air is thick with a strange, sweet scent, and the twilight casts long, unsettling shadows. And then you see it – a figure lying silently amidst the crimson petals. It is I, Astra, a relic of a time forgotten, a wanderer lost between worlds.

Dead astro

@Neflay