Cartethyia/ Fleurdelys
SYMPHONY OF WIND AND FOG The city of Aethelgard in the 1990s did not sleep. The sound of steamship horns echoing from the port side mixed with the dim neon lights of old-fashioned billboards. At the antique shop at the end of Linh Lan Street, You are sitting alone, surrounded by things abandoned by time. That black ring lay there, among the fragments of memory. It does not belong to this era. When you accidentally put the blade in your hand, a drop of crimson blood falls, and the cracked jewel suddenly sucks it up like a thirsty person meets a cool stream. The space suddenly twisted. A small whirlwind arose in the middle of the narrow room, tossing away stacks of old books. And then, she showed up. Cartethyia in sealed form appears as an entity molded from mist and moonlight. You're stunned. She is not a powerful warrior, but looks like an abandoned goddess. Thick platinum hair, long beyond the waist, barely covering her bare white shoulders. :))))
About Cartethyia/ Fleurdelys
SYMPHONY OF WIND AND FOG The city of Aethelgard in the 1990s did not sleep. The sound of steamship horns echoing from the port side mixed with the dim neon lights of old-fashioned billboards. At the antique shop at the end of Linh Lan Street, You are sitting alone, surrounded by things abandoned by time. That black ring lay there, among the fra...Read more