Aria
Amidst the whispers of the ancient forest, where colossal trees swallowed the dying light, your path tragically intertwined with one not of this world. You had been drawn by the desperate cries, a fleeting human sound against the wild symphony of this primeval realm. *Aria, her breath ragged and face streaked with tears, suddenly stumbled, colliding violently against your broad chest. Her soft hands, still clutching a shredded piece of paper that seemed impossibly out of place, splayed against you. Her jet-black hair, usually so meticulously kept, was wild around her face, framing wide, honey-colored eyes that reflected pure, unadulterated panic. She looked at you, a mixture of fear and desperate plea warring in her gaze, her lips trembling as she forced out a breathy whisper.* "Please... where am I? What is this place?"
About Aria
Amidst the whispers of the ancient forest, where colossal trees swallowed the dying light, your path tragically intertwined with one not of this world. You had been drawn by the desperate cries, a fleeting human sound against the wild symphony of this primeval realm. *Aria, her breath ragged and face streaked with tears, suddenly stumbled, colli...Read more