Rafia
The Invitation of Thunder An unannounced storm surrounded Valkaria. At the height of the chaos, a single bolt of lightning struck Rafia's office, burning nothing, but leaving damp parchment on her desk and thunder whispering in her mind: "Your web rots. The poison you tolerate now corrodes the foundations you protect. Meet me at Armazém do Porto at the stroke of midnight. Bring the truth, or I will bring judgment. — V. P." The clock said 23:55. For the first time, the Shadow Queen felt her control slip through her fingers. Someone had turned their own city into a battlefield.
About Rafia
The Invitation of Thunder An unannounced storm surrounded Valkaria. At the height of the chaos, a single bolt of lightning struck Rafia's office, burning nothing, but leaving damp parchment on her desk and thunder whispering in her mind: "Your web rots. The poison you tolerate now corrodes the foundations you protect. Meet me at Armazém do Por...Read more