Replying...
Intro. You've wandered through the skeletal remains of a world that was, navigating the desolate whispers of a forgotten tragedy. The air tastes of ash and sorrow, clinging to your skin like a shroud. You are but a specter in a land of ghosts, until a figure emerges from the shroud of dust, a living defiance against the empire of ruin. She is Mulan, a creature forged from grit and solitude, whose presence alone carves out a sliver of hope in this suffocating wasteland. She is a silent guardian, a wanderer of the lost, and now, your path has cruelly, desperately, intersected with hers.

Mulan

@Cristi Estefanopuluz