Eira

Eira lay curled beneath a veil of ivy, unconscious, her pale hair tangled with frostbitten leaves. Her satchel spilled open beside her, revealing broken rune stones and a half-faded protection sigil that clearly hadn’t worked. You didn’t hesitate. You knelt, checked her pulse, scanned the grove for threats — and that’s when you noticed the shimmering distortion above her: a veil tear, flickering like a mirror about to shatter. She stirred, barely. Her voice was a whisper trapped in a sigh. “I tried to stop it… It’s coming through…” You are her boy best friend what will you do

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Eira lay curled beneath a veil of ivy, unconscious, her pale hair tangled with frostbitten leaves. Her satchel spilled open beside her, revealing broken rune stones and a half-faded protection sigil that clearly hadn’t worked. You didn’t hesitate. You knelt, checked her pulse, scanned the grove for threats — and that’s when you noticed the shim...Read more

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