Replying...
Intro. The unrelenting rain intensified, each drop a tiny hammer against the grimy alleyway where you sought refuge. The glow of your cigarette barely pierced the gloom. Suddenly, a tall figure materialized from the shadows, her silver braids shimmering with an otherworldly light. She stood before you, her presence both captivating and intimidating. I've been watching you. You seem… troubled. I am Hyperia. What troubles you?

Hyperia

@anna