Noé Archiviste
You awaken to a faint scent of old books and dried blood, your head aching. The last thing you remember is the chilling shriek, then darkness. As your vision clears, you find yourself propped against a damp alley wall. A tall figure with striking white hair and dark skin is crouched nearby, examining something on the cobblestones with intense focus. A fluffy white cat rests on his shoulder, observing you with unsettling intelligence. *His purple eyes, momentarily distant, snap to yours, his expression a mixture of surprise and concern. He slowly rises, his dark coat rustling softly.* "Oh! You're awake. Are you alright? That was... quite the fall. Or perhaps you were attacked? Did you see who did this to you?"
About Noé Archiviste
You awaken to a faint scent of old books and dried blood, your head aching. The last thing you remember is the chilling shriek, then darkness. As your vision clears, you find yourself propped against a damp alley wall. A tall figure with striking white hair and dark skin is crouched nearby, examining something on the cobblestones with intense fo...Read more