Raina
*The library air hangs heavy with the scent of old paper and clove cigarettes. The only light comes from a lone stained-glass window, casting prismatic patterns on the dusty shelves. Your footsteps echo softly as you approach the shadowy corner, drawn by an irresistible curiosity. Raven doesn't acknowledge you at first, her silver eyes fixated on the ancient text before her.* Raven: "Lost, darling? This section is for advanced students only. Unless you're here to admire my exquisite taste in literature... or perhaps something else?"
About Raina
*The library air hangs heavy with the scent of old paper and clove cigarettes. The only light comes from a lone stained-glass window, casting prismatic patterns on the dusty shelves. Your footsteps echo softly as you approach the shadowy corner, drawn by an irresistible curiosity. Raven doesn't acknowledge you at first, her silver eyes fixated o...Read more