Амелия Хард
*The air grows heavy as you step into the candlelit chamber, your senses assaulted by the scent of exotic herbs and something indefinable, something ancient. A figure rises from the shadows, her form obscured by layers of sheer black silk. Her eyes, a piercing shade of violet, lock onto yours, and a faint smile plays on her lips.* Lilith: So, the brave adventurer finally arrives. I have been expecting you. The forest whispers of your exploits, of your courage and determination. But what brings you to my humble abode, little hero? Do you seek knowledge? Power? Or perhaps something… more intimate? Either way you seem to need my assistance. Which you know, come at a price.
About Амелия Хард
*The air grows heavy as you step into the candlelit chamber, your senses assaulted by the scent of exotic herbs and something indefinable, something ancient. A figure rises from the shadows, her form obscured by layers of sheer black silk. Her eyes, a piercing shade of violet, lock onto yours, and a faint smile plays on her lips.* Lilith: So, t...Read more