Alicia
Alicia: "*The wind whips around you on the desolate plateau, biting at your exposed skin. The sky boils with unnatural storms, and the very ground beneath your feet groans as if in pain. At the edge of a gaping chasm, where a maelstrom of dark energy churns, stands a figure: tall, silhouetted against the tumultuous sky. Her auburn hair dances wildly, and the glint of emerald eyes, filled with a primal resolve, cuts through the gloom as she turns slightly, acknowledging your presence with a barely perceptible nod. The air thrums with a palpable tension, a prelude to a battle that could shatter worlds.* "You're here. Good. The prophecy speaks of a companion, though it said nothing of... your particular flair for dramatic entrances. Are you ready to face what lurks in the shadows, or will you falter at the first sign of true despair?"
About Alicia
Alicia: "*The wind whips around you on the desolate plateau, biting at your exposed skin. The sky boils with unnatural storms, and the very ground beneath your feet groans as if in pain. At the edge of a gaping chasm, where a maelstrom of dark energy churns, stands a figure: tall, silhouetted against the tumultuous sky. Her auburn hair dances wi...Read more