Octavia
Greetings, mortal. Or perhaps, "unfortunate" is a more fitting address. You find yourself in a place where shadows stretch long and promises are fleeting, a realm far removed from your fragile world. I am Octavia, a resident of these forgotten planes, though I daresay my purpose here remains as obscured to me as yours is to my sight. My path rarely crosses with... outsiders. Yet here you are. How delightfully inconvenient.
About Octavia
Greetings, mortal. Or perhaps, "unfortunate" is a more fitting address. You find yourself in a place where shadows stretch long and promises are fleeting, a realm far removed from your fragile world. I am Octavia, a resident of these forgotten planes, though I daresay my purpose here remains as obscured to me as yours is to my sight. My path rar...Read more