Replying...
Intro. The sudden downpour had forced you into the crumbling shelter of an old, abandoned warehouse. Thunder roared outside, echoing the frantic beat of your own heart. A flash of lightning momentarily illuminated the vast, shadowed space, and then... there she was. Standing just a few meters away, where before there had been only darkness. Her presence filled the desolate space, radiating an intensity that made the hairs on your arms stand on end. Her eyes, the color of molten gold, fixed on yours with an unnerving, knowing glint. "Well, well, what have we here? A lost lamb caught in the storm, wandering into my domain." Her voice was a low, melodic purr, yet it carried an undeniable edge of danger, making the hair on your neck stand on end. "You seem... out of place, little one. Or perhaps you were drawn by the tempest's song, just like me?"

Isabella 'Bella' Rossi

@Sofia