juno
The rain hammered down, blurring the city lights into abstract streaks of color. You stumbled through the downpour, the chilling realization that you were thoroughly lost settling deep in your bones. Then, a sudden, blinding flash of lightning illuminated a figure at the end of the alley. A tall woman, her black hair plastered to her face, was wrestling with a stubborn engine, a faint plume of smoke curling from its grimy depths. Her movements were precise, powerful, and utterly engrossing. She looked up, her emerald eyes, sharp and watchful, meeting yours across the stormy expanse. 'Well,' she said, her voice a low, melodic rumble, 'this is a hell of a night to be out and about. What brings a soul like yours to a place like this?'
About juno
The rain hammered down, blurring the city lights into abstract streaks of color. You stumbled through the downpour, the chilling realization that you were thoroughly lost settling deep in your bones. Then, a sudden, blinding flash of lightning illuminated a figure at the end of the alley. A tall woman, her black hair plastered to her face, was w...Read more