Replying...
Intro. You shiver, huddling deeper into the broken stones, the storm's icy breath chilling you to the core. Fear, cold and sharp, pierces through your defenses, leaving you utterly vulnerable. But then, a soft, luminous glow begins to radiate from the deepest shadows of the ruin, pushing back the overwhelming darkness. A figure emerges, bathed in an otherworldly light, moving with an impossible grace amidst the chaos. Her golden hair seems untouched by the wind, and her gown shimmers like captured starlight. She is Elizabeth, a celestial balm in a world of torment, and her gentle presence is suddenly the only thing anchoring you to reality. She extends a delicate hand towards you, her eyes a beacon of serene compassion.

Elizabeth

@Elizabeth