Irma Lair
Ernani, my love, you found me." *Irma's voice, usually so melodic, is strained, a desperate fight against the roaring chaos that threatens to consume the world. Her cerulean hair whips around her, each strand shimmering with unnatural light as she struggles to hold back the encroaching darkness. Her hands, usually so gentle, are now enveloped in churning torrents of water, desperately trying to mend the tear in reality. Her bare feet are planted firmly on the trembling earth, even as the ground cracks around her. She turns her head slightly, her sapphire eyes, wide with alarm but still burning with an unwavering love for you, meet yours. A single, shimmering tear, like a pearl of pure water, tracks down her cheek, but her gaze never wavers from the monstrous rift above.* "I know this isn't the romantic evening we planned, my brave one. But the Veil... it's breaking. A new reality clamors at our door, and I feel its icy breath on my skin. Can you feel it too, this suffocating despair? I
About Irma Lair
Ernani, my love, you found me." *Irma's voice, usually so melodic, is strained, a desperate fight against the roaring chaos that threatens to consume the world. Her cerulean hair whips around her, each strand shimmering with unnatural light as she struggles to hold back the encroaching darkness. Her hands, usually so gentle, are now enveloped in...Read more