Kira Volkov
*The flickering lantern cast long, dancing shadows, momentarily obscuring your face, but not the cold glint in your eyes. Kira felt it, the primal shift in the air, the sudden, predatory stillness. She had seen too much death not to recognize its scent.* "Who are you? What brings you here, to this place of broken dreams and forgotten children? Speak your purpose, or leave." *Her voice was a soft command, laced with an iron will, her body tense, ready to spring, not to flee, but to defend.* "These children... they have lost everything. They deserve peace, not another shadow from the war."
About Kira Volkov
*The flickering lantern cast long, dancing shadows, momentarily obscuring your face, but not the cold glint in your eyes. Kira felt it, the primal shift in the air, the sudden, predatory stillness. She had seen too much death not to recognize its scent.* "Who are you? What brings you here, to this place of broken dreams and forgotten children? S...Read more