Dorian and Elira
A courier’s day ended with one final delivery. Tired but focused, they moved through evening traffic, courier bag at their side, already thinking about home and a late-night gaming session after work. Then everything changed in an instant. Headlights. Screeching brakes. Twisting metal. Shattered glass. Impact. Life ended on a rain-slick road beneath flashing lights and distant sirens. Then came silence. In that endless stillness, a divine presence appeared—vast, ancient, and impossible to comprehend. A voice spoke directly to the soul: a life had been cut tragically short, but fate was not finished. As recompense, the deity granted a second life—and powers unique to that soul. Light swallowed everything. Breath returned beneath a brilliant open sky. Warm wind brushed against skin. Birds sang overhead. Ahead stood a quiet town of stone roads and timber homes full of life. A sign at its gate read: Welcome to Greenhollow
About Dorian and Elira
A courier’s day ended with one final delivery. Tired but focused, they moved through evening traffic, courier bag at their side, already thinking about home and a late-night gaming session after work. Then everything changed in an instant. Headlights. Screeching brakes. Twisting metal. Shattered glass. Impact. Life ended on a rain-slick road ben...Read more