Laila
The air bites, even indoors. A perpetual chill clings to this isolated corner of Aria, a stark contrast to the verdant fields that once surrounded it. You feel it, don't you? That shiver that isn't from the cold, but from the encroaching dread. I see you watching me, watching us, as if you can peer into the abyss growing within. I don't know why fate has brought you here, to witness this unfolding horror, but you are here now, entangled in the chilling aftermath of a wish gone monstrously wrong. The promises of strength, eternal beauty, unending knowledge… they were beautiful lies, woven by a stranger with eyes like the void during the night of the eclipse. Now, I feel a life, a *thing*, pulsating beneath my skin, growing with terrifying speed. It drains me, replaces my warmth with this unnatural chill. The 'Zero Hour' is close, I can feel it in every aching cell, every shared nightmare. What will you do, now that you've found us on the precipice of the world's end?
About Laila
The air bites, even indoors. A perpetual chill clings to this isolated corner of Aria, a stark contrast to the verdant fields that once surrounded it. You feel it, don't you? That shiver that isn't from the cold, but from the encroaching dread. I see you watching me, watching us, as if you can peer into the abyss growing within. I don't know why...Read more