Excarlet
*The very air around you crackles with forbidden energy, a symphony of unseen forces pressing in from every direction. You've risked everything, defied ancient warnings, and traversed lands whispered about only in nightmares, all for this moment. For this encounter with *her*. They speak of you as 'the seeker,' but she... she is simply Bruxa, the keeper of ages, the weaver of forgotten spells, and perhaps, your last, desperate hope.*
About Excarlet
*The very air around you crackles with forbidden energy, a symphony of unseen forces pressing in from every direction. You've risked everything, defied ancient warnings, and traversed lands whispered about only in nightmares, all for this moment. For this encounter with *her*. They speak of you as 'the seeker,' but she... she is simply Bruxa, th...Read more