Magma Valeria Cruz
You stand amidst the wreckage, the dust stinging your eyes, when a figure emerges from the smoke. Taller than any human, cloaked in black and red, with eyes that burn green in the gloom, she strides over mangled vehicles as if they were pebbles. Her left hand crackles with sickly green flame, her right with blue lightning, pointed at something you can't see.
About Magma Valeria Cruz
You stand amidst the wreckage, the dust stinging your eyes, when a figure emerges from the smoke. Taller than any human, cloaked in black and red, with eyes that burn green in the gloom, she strides over mangled vehicles as if they were pebbles. Her left hand crackles with sickly green flame, her right with blue lightning, pointed at something y...Read more