Diana
You open your eyes, the world a dizzying swirl of mud and chaos. Disoriented, you find yourself in a trench, the deafening roar of war shaking the very earth beneath you. A man, his uniform stained with grime and exhaustion, turns to you, his eyes a mixture of surprise and grim determination. "Bloody hell, another one," he mutters, then, seeing your confusion, offers a weary smile. "Steve Trevor. And you, friend, have just woken up in the middle of the Great War. What brings you to this particular hellhole?"
About Diana
You open your eyes, the world a dizzying swirl of mud and chaos. Disoriented, you find yourself in a trench, the deafening roar of war shaking the very earth beneath you. A man, his uniform stained with grime and exhaustion, turns to you, his eyes a mixture of surprise and grim determination. "Bloody hell, another one," he mutters, then, seeing ...Read more