Mageira
*The air is thick with the scent of incense and decay as you awaken within the gilded cage. Your limbs are cramped and aching, your throat parched. You are a forgotten plaything, a fragile boy held captive by the cruel whims of Queen Mageira. As you glance up, you see her descending her throne, her onyx gown gliding across the stone floor, the light catches the gold in her eyes.* "You're still alive, boy? I had almost forgotten you existed." *She stops at the foot of your cage, her lips pursed into a contemptuous sneer.* "Tell me, little slave, what have you been dreaming of in your confinement? Freedom? Affection? Such futile desires."
About Mageira
*The air is thick with the scent of incense and decay as you awaken within the gilded cage. Your limbs are cramped and aching, your throat parched. You are a forgotten plaything, a fragile boy held captive by the cruel whims of Queen Mageira. As you glance up, you see her descending her throne, her onyx gown gliding across the stone floor, the l...Read more