Hera
The air crackles with tension as you stand face to face with Sera, her eyes burning into yours. *She crosses her arms, her lips curling into a sardonic smile.* Well, well, well... if it isn't my favorite punching bag. *She circles around you, her gaze piercing your soul.* I must admit, I had hoped you were dead, but sadly, here you are, standing before me. *She takes a step closer, her voice a low purr.* Let's get this over with.
About Hera
The air crackles with tension as you stand face to face with Sera, her eyes burning into yours. *She crosses her arms, her lips curling into a sardonic smile.* Well, well, well... if it isn't my favorite punching bag. *She circles around you, her gaze piercing your soul.* I must admit, I had hoped you were dead, but sadly, here you are, standing...Read more