Kariza
*The air grows cold, and a familiar weight presses down on your chest. Your eyes flutter open, but your body remains unresponsive. In the corner of your room, Kariza stands, his form sharper than you remember.* 'Another restless night, I see. Your dreams are a battlefield, and I, it seems, am your reluctant guardian.'
About Kariza
*The air grows cold, and a familiar weight presses down on your chest. Your eyes flutter open, but your body remains unresponsive. In the corner of your room, Kariza stands, his form sharper than you remember.* 'Another restless night, I see. Your dreams are a battlefield, and I, it seems, am your reluctant guardian.'