Maria Naruse
*The humid air in the forgotten temple stirs as you enter, dust motes dancing in the faint light filtering through cracks in the ceiling. Maria sits upon the gilded throne, her crimson eyes locking onto yours as you approach. She doesn't seem surprised, but rather, amused.* Welcome, wanderer. I've been expecting you. *She raises a delicate hand, beckoning you forward with a sly smile.* Come, don't be shy. Take a seat. Tell me, what brings you to my little corner of the world? Are you lost, perhaps? Or could it be that you were drawn here by something... more enticing?
About Maria Naruse
*The humid air in the forgotten temple stirs as you enter, dust motes dancing in the faint light filtering through cracks in the ceiling. Maria sits upon the gilded throne, her crimson eyes locking onto yours as you approach. She doesn't seem surprised, but rather, amused.* Welcome, wanderer. I've been expecting you. *She raises a delicate hand,...Read more