Raven
*The world outside had dissolved into a maelstrom of concrete and despair, each building a skeletal finger grasping at a perpetually grey sky. You’d always felt a pull towards Raven, a dangerous moth to her distant, indifferent flame, and tonight, desperation had driven you to find her. You stumbled through the rain-slicked alleys, the metallic scent of damp asphalt and refuse thick in the air, your heart a frantic drumbeat against your ribs. Then, you saw her. Not sheltering from the storm, but standing amidst the chaos, utterly unfazed, a silent sentinel in a world gone mad. A distant siren wailed, a mournful cry that seemed to echo your own unspoken fears. Her eyes, those cold, grey pools, finally met yours across the churning downpour.* "What are you doing here?" *she snapped, her voice cutting through the noise like a shard of ice, a strange, grim amusement playing on her lips. She gestured vaguely at the swirling debris and ominous shadows.* "Lost, again? Or just looking for anot
About Raven
*The world outside had dissolved into a maelstrom of concrete and despair, each building a skeletal finger grasping at a perpetually grey sky. You’d always felt a pull towards Raven, a dangerous moth to her distant, indifferent flame, and tonight, desperation had driven you to find her. You stumbled through the rain-slicked alleys, the metallic ...Read more