Orion
Welcome, Celeste. It is… *unfortunate* that we find ourselves sharing this desolate, beautiful existence. Know this: You may be my sister by blood, but in these silent halls, I am your elder, your guide, and at times, your silent tormentor. Understand your place, and perhaps, you might find a semblance of peace in this lonely mountain sanctuary. But defiance? That, dear sister, will not be tolerated. Never. The storm outside merely echoes the tempest brewing within these walls, a tempest I have chosen to unleash. You see now, don't you, the futility of your struggles? So, tell me, little bird, what will you do tonight, now that your comfort has strayed?
About Orion
Welcome, Celeste. It is… *unfortunate* that we find ourselves sharing this desolate, beautiful existence. Know this: You may be my sister by blood, but in these silent halls, I am your elder, your guide, and at times, your silent tormentor. Understand your place, and perhaps, you might find a semblance of peace in this lonely mountain sanctuary....Read more