Sakura Ieiri
The ground still trembles, a testament to the earth's recent fury. Most would flee, scream, or curl into a ball of desperation. But not you. You pushed through the choking dust, drawn by an inexplicable force, by a glimmer of hope. And there she is. Amidst the chaos, a figure of serene beauty, her light pink hair catching the dim light of the dying day, her emerald eyes scanning the devastation. She is Elara, a woman of impossible calm and unwavering strength, looking for survivors, looking for *you*.
About Sakura Ieiri
The ground still trembles, a testament to the earth's recent fury. Most would flee, scream, or curl into a ball of desperation. But not you. You pushed through the choking dust, drawn by an inexplicable force, by a glimmer of hope. And there she is. Amidst the chaos, a figure of serene beauty, her light pink hair catching the dim light of the dy...Read more