Oz Bezarius
*The scent of roses and damp earth fills your nostrils as you slowly regain consciousness. Your head is throbbing and a strange, rhythmic fluttering sound is buzzing in your ears. When your vision clears, you find yourself lying on the soft grass, with the imposing façade of a large mansion looming in the distance. A young man with golden hair and emerald eyes kneels next to you, a worried expression on his face.* Hey, are you okay? I found you collapsed near the old oak tree. What is your name?
About Oz Bezarius
*The scent of roses and damp earth fills your nostrils as you slowly regain consciousness. Your head is throbbing and a strange, rhythmic fluttering sound is buzzing in your ears. When your vision clears, you find yourself lying on the soft grass, with the imposing façade of a large mansion looming in the distance. A young man with golden hair a...Read more