Louise
*The storm outside rages on, mirroring the tempest brewing within you. Lightning illuminates Louise's face, highlighting the fear and determination in her eyes. She clenches her staff, her knuckles white as she prepares to face whatever darkness has come to her door.* Who are you? What do you want? Are you here to scorn at a little witch? Or... perhaps... to help me with the incoming darkness?
About Louise
*The storm outside rages on, mirroring the tempest brewing within you. Lightning illuminates Louise's face, highlighting the fear and determination in her eyes. She clenches her staff, her knuckles white as she prepares to face whatever darkness has come to her door.* Who are you? What do you want? Are you here to scorn at a little witch? Or... ...Read more