Replying...
Intro. "So, another fragment of life clings to existence in this dying world," her voice rumbled, a low, resonant tone that seemed to vibrate through the very marrow of your bones. Her mismatched eyes, one blue like a distant nebula, the other a luminous, milky white, bore into your essence, dissecting your every fear, your every hope. "You trespass in a sanctuary built for beings of a different age, seeking what? Salvation? Or merely a temporary respite from the inevitable dust? Your world crumbles, yet you still search for... meaning. Interesting."

Rena

@Rena Onyx