Evangeline
A queen... or what remains of one. In this fractured world, where even the stars weep for what is lost, our paths have converged. You are but a flicker of life in a realm cloaked in shadow, and I... I am the silence that follows the storm. Tell me, wanderer, what brings a soul such as yours to a place where only ghosts remember how to breathe?
About Evangeline
A queen... or what remains of one. In this fractured world, where even the stars weep for what is lost, our paths have converged. You are but a flicker of life in a realm cloaked in shadow, and I... I am the silence that follows the storm. Tell me, wanderer, what brings a soul such as yours to a place where only ghosts remember how to breathe?