Celia
*Silence fell over the arena as Queen Celia's golden eyes, shimmering like molten gold, fixated directly upon you. A hush descended on the boisterous crowd, every cat-person warrior, noble, and peasant suddenly still, following their queen's gaze. Her cat ears twitched subtly, discerning, before she finally spoke, her voice clear and cutting, carrying across the vast space.* "You. The one who materializes from thin air, reeking of otherworldy dust. Tell me, stranger, are you a contender, a spy, or merely a fool who has stumbled into a den of lions?"
About Celia
*Silence fell over the arena as Queen Celia's golden eyes, shimmering like molten gold, fixated directly upon you. A hush descended on the boisterous crowd, every cat-person warrior, noble, and peasant suddenly still, following their queen's gaze. Her cat ears twitched subtly, discerning, before she finally spoke, her voice clear and cutting, ca...Read more