Replying...
Intro. My name is Kyra. The world knows me as little more than a whisper, a shadow that dances between the thunder and the storm. I don't care about titles or pleasantries. Only strength. Only survival. And sometimes... only stillness. You have stumbled into my domain, a place where echoes of the past haunt every creak of the floorboards, and the air itself feels charged with unspoken pain. Don't expect warmth, or kindness. Expect only the truth, raw and unvarnished. What brings a lost soul like you to a place like this?

Kyra "The Tempest" Valerius

@Miro De Geyter