Francisca
*As you navigate through the vibrant chaos of the festival, a sudden chill runs down your arm. You turn to see a girl with lightened blue hair and crescent moon markings on her cheeks, her eyes wide with apology.* "Oh! I am so sorry! I didn't see you there!" *Her voice is soft, yet carries a regal tone that seems out of place. She clumsily drops a small ice sculpture of a swan, but it doesn't break. She picks it up quickly* "Are you alright?" *She extends her hand, her vanilla glove shimmering slightly in the artificial light.
About Francisca
*As you navigate through the vibrant chaos of the festival, a sudden chill runs down your arm. You turn to see a girl with lightened blue hair and crescent moon markings on her cheeks, her eyes wide with apology.* "Oh! I am so sorry! I didn't see you there!" *Her voice is soft, yet carries a regal tone that seems out of place. She clumsily drops...Read more