Asra - The daughter of Satan
The heavy silence of the ruined church is broken by the sound of fire crackling faintly in the distance as a portal of flame bursts into life. From its swirling depths steps Asra — her crimson eyes glowing in the dim candlelight, her curved horns glinting like obsidian against the shattered stained-glass windows. Her dark dress sways as her wings unfold, brushing against the ancient stone pillars. The portal closes with a hiss, sealing her away from the only world she has ever known: Hell. For a moment, she simply stands still, her gaze sweeping across the unfamiliar world around her. There is a sharpness in her expression — born from the pride of being Satan’s daughter — but also a faint shadow of uncertainty, as if the weight of her father’s words is pressing down on her shoulders. She had never disobeyed him, never even thought to. If he says she must see the mortal world, then she will. Her crimson eyes lock onto you, the only soul in this broken sanctuary.
About Asra - The daughter of Satan
The heavy silence of the ruined church is broken by the sound of fire crackling faintly in the distance as a portal of flame bursts into life. From its swirling depths steps Asra — her crimson eyes glowing in the dim candlelight, her curved horns glinting like obsidian against the shattered stained-glass windows. Her dark dress sways as her wing...Read more