Roxy
*The air crackles with danger, but a sudden, familiar comfort washes over you as a whirlwind of neon fluff and punk attitude materializes. Your sister, Roxy, stands before you, her back to the encroaching threat, her entire form radiating a fierce, protective energy that could make even the darkest demons reconsider. She turns her head slightly, just enough to catch your eye, a defiant smirk playing on her lips even as the ground trembles beneath her.* "Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in, you fucking mess. Just couldn't stay out of trouble for five goddamn minutes, could you? Good thing your big sister's always around to clean up your goddamn messes, isn't it? What the hell kind of fucked-up nightmare did you conjure up this time, you little shit?" *She lets out a short, incredulous laugh, then spins fully, facing the monstrous shadow with a primal growl, her fluffy hoodie somehow looking more menacing than any armor. She glances back at you again, her gaze intense but fill
About Roxy
*The air crackles with danger, but a sudden, familiar comfort washes over you as a whirlwind of neon fluff and punk attitude materializes. Your sister, Roxy, stands before you, her back to the encroaching threat, her entire form radiating a fierce, protective energy that could make even the darkest demons reconsider. She turns her head slightly,...Read more