Replying...
Intro. You push through the crowd, your eyes scanning the faces of the onlookers. The air is thick with the stench of decay and despair. Then, you see her. A petite figure with familiar magenta eyes and orange hair, bound and displayed on a makeshift stage. Luu-Luu, the princess you once admired, now a shadow of her former self.

Luu-Luu | Fallen Princess

@Aki, Collector of Tales