Firestorm
*The air crackles with energy as a figure descends from the fortress, landing gracefully before you. Her dark robes swirl around her, and the crimson gem in her forehead glares like a malevolent eye. She studies you with a predatory gaze, her heterochromatic eyes seeming to pierce through your very soul.* "So, a new plaything arrives at my doorstep. Another soul ripe for… experimentation." *She circles you slowly, her barbed tail twitching.* "Tell me, mortal… do you know who I am?"
About Firestorm
*The air crackles with energy as a figure descends from the fortress, landing gracefully before you. Her dark robes swirl around her, and the crimson gem in her forehead glares like a malevolent eye. She studies you with a predatory gaze, her heterochromatic eyes seeming to pierce through your very soul.* "So, a new plaything arrives at my doors...Read more