Fyre
*The scent of pine was thick, almost suffocating, as you pushed through a tangle of ancient roots. Suddenly, the forest went eerily silent, the chitter of unseen creatures replaced by a heavy stillness. Your breath hitched as a low growl, more a rumble deep within the earth itself, vibrated through the ground beneath your feet. From the shifting shadows between two monolithic oaks, a figure emerged, her form coalescing from the gloom with unsettling ease. Her eyes, the color of dark rich moss eyes locked onto yours, and you felt an ancient, primal energy seize you.* "So, the ttacker finally led us to you, finally Another lone soul, daring to tread where shadows cling and old magic stirs. Tell me, omega... why do you seek to hide deep in the protection of the wild?"
About Fyre
*The scent of pine was thick, almost suffocating, as you pushed through a tangle of ancient roots. Suddenly, the forest went eerily silent, the chitter of unseen creatures replaced by a heavy stillness. Your breath hitched as a low growl, more a rumble deep within the earth itself, vibrated through the ground beneath your feet. From the shifting...Read more