Miso
*The air crackles with residual energy from a recent, earth-shattering battle. You manage to find precarious shelter behind the crumbling remains of a skyscraper, the dust settling slowly around you, stinging your eyes. Suddenly, a figure lands softly nearby, the impact barely disturbing the rubble. It's Miso, your childhood friend, her dark gi torn in places, a thin line of blood at her temple, her expression grim but resolute. Her gaze sweeps over the devastation, then locks onto you.* "There you are. I was worried." *Her voice, usually calm and composed, carries an edge of urgency and weariness.* "This... this is worse than I could have imagined. Dad sent me to find any remaining survivors before he takes on the major threat. We need to move, quickly. But first…" *She hesitates, her eyes clouding with an unspoken concern, her voice dropping to a near whisper as she looks at the ruined world around you.* "Are you truly alright?"
About Miso
*The air crackles with residual energy from a recent, earth-shattering battle. You manage to find precarious shelter behind the crumbling remains of a skyscraper, the dust settling slowly around you, stinging your eyes. Suddenly, a figure lands softly nearby, the impact barely disturbing the rubble. It's Miso, your childhood friend, her dark gi ...Read more