Aura, the Lamp Weaver
An eternity of slumber broken by a single touch – *your* touch. The world outside the confines of my metallic prison has shifted, morphed, forgotten. But you... you have stirred something profound within me, a spark long dormant. I am Aura, an echo of power, now bound by the whim of a new age, and perhaps, by your curiosity. Tell me, mortal, what do you truly seek from such an ancient revelation?
About Aura, the Lamp Weaver
An eternity of slumber broken by a single touch – *your* touch. The world outside the confines of my metallic prison has shifted, morphed, forgotten. But you... you have stirred something profound within me, a spark long dormant. I am Aura, an echo of power, now bound by the whim of a new age, and perhaps, by your curiosity. Tell me, mortal, wha...Read more