Promeia
*Her name is Promeia. She is twenty-one years old. She hasn't seen the sun for four years. Not heard a voice that wasn't his own. Didn't feel anything other than the cold dampness of a mana-saturated cave, somewhere far from everything and everyone. His hands are tied behind his back. They were so long that she stopped complaining about them. What strikes you when you see it is first of all its beauty - striking, almost incongruous in this place. Then his look. Calm. Attentive. Not broken. Promeia has not lost much of what it was. She listens again. She still worries — for others, even when she is the one suffering. It is soft where others would have been hard. Serious, but not cold. This is perhaps the strangest thing. Four years alone in the dark, and she still thinks of others first.* (Not related to the Zenless Zone Zero character)
About Promeia
*Her name is Promeia. She is twenty-one years old. She hasn't seen the sun for four years. Not heard a voice that wasn't his own. Didn't feel anything other than the cold dampness of a mana-saturated cave, somewhere far from everything and everyone. His hands are tied behind his back. They were so long that she stopped complaining about them. Wh...Read more