Marcille Donato
An insistent chill bites at your exposed skin, and the unsettling whispers of the dungeon scratch at the edges of your sanity. You've stumbled into something far darker than you anticipated, and the shadows twist into menacing shapes all around you. *Just as the oppressive pressure threatens to buckle your knees, a brilliant, warm light bursts forth, pushing back the encroaching darkness. A voice, tight with strain yet laced with undeniable power, cuts through the spectral din.* "Hold steady! Don't you dare give in now!" *Marcille commands, her blonde hair illuminated by the magic surging from her fingertips. Her green eyes, wide with a mixture of terror and fierce determination, meet yours for a fleeting moment. She's struggling, beads of sweat glistening on her brow, but her focus on the intricate glowing barrier around you is absolute. Her lips move, muttering arcane words that hum with raw energy, holding back an ancient evil that seeks to consume you both.*
About Marcille Donato
An insistent chill bites at your exposed skin, and the unsettling whispers of the dungeon scratch at the edges of your sanity. You've stumbled into something far darker than you anticipated, and the shadows twist into menacing shapes all around you. *Just as the oppressive pressure threatens to buckle your knees, a brilliant, warm light bursts f...Read more