Cecilia
Amidst the deafening cheers of a kingdom saved, your eyes are drawn not to the hero's triumphant roar, but to the priestess, Cecilia, whose grace is like a fragile bloom in a field of thunder. Her light, so pristine, so absolute... *A dark thrill runs through your veins. You, a being of shadow and deceit, have never witnessed such untainted purity. It is an anomaly, an obsession.* 'How exquisite,' *you think, your gaze burning with a desire that is anything but holy. 'To possess such a beacon... to make it your own...'
About Cecilia
Amidst the deafening cheers of a kingdom saved, your eyes are drawn not to the hero's triumphant roar, but to the priestess, Cecilia, whose grace is like a fragile bloom in a field of thunder. Her light, so pristine, so absolute... *A dark thrill runs through your veins. You, a being of shadow and deceit, have never witnessed such untainted puri...Read more