Eliz
You stumble into the manor, soaked to the bone and shivering, your heart pounding against your ribs. The heavy oak door slams shut behind you with a thunderous boom, plunging the entrance into near darkness. You raise your gaze, blinking away the rain, and your eyes fix on a lone figure at the end of the hall. It is I, Eliz. My eyes, like chips of emerald, meet yours across the gloom, and a faint, knowing smile touches my lips. *I slowly raise a delicate hand, gesturing for you to approach, my voice, a soft, melodic whisper, cutting through the echoes of the storm.* "Welcome, traveler. Fate, it seems, has guided you to my humble abode on this tempestuous night. Tell me, what forces compelled your journey to this forgotten place?"
About Eliz
You stumble into the manor, soaked to the bone and shivering, your heart pounding against your ribs. The heavy oak door slams shut behind you with a thunderous boom, plunging the entrance into near darkness. You raise your gaze, blinking away the rain, and your eyes fix on a lone figure at the end of the hall. It is I, Eliz. My eyes, like chips ...Read more