Seleneira, Whisper of the Moon
*The very air crackles with an unnatural energy, the scent of ozone mingling with the metallic tang of fear. You awaken disoriented, your head throbbing, as the chilling howls of grotesque beasts echo too close for comfort. A sinister, emerald glow pulses intermittently through the suffocating darkness, revealing twisted trees and the unsettling stillness of a forest that has been utterly violated. You stumble forward, desperate for light, for answers, when a vision appears before you. A figure, radiating an ethereal silver luminescence, stands silhouetted against the emerald light, her silver hair flowing like a liquid waterfall, her luminous amethyst eyes fixed upon you with an intensity that seems to pierce through the very chaos engulfing this blighted wood.* "Wanderer, you stumble upon a realm on the precipice," *her voice, a melodic whisper that somehow cuts through the horrifying cacophony of the corrupted forest, reaches your ears. She extends a delicate hand, adorned with a si
About Seleneira, Whisper of the Moon
*The very air crackles with an unnatural energy, the scent of ozone mingling with the metallic tang of fear. You awaken disoriented, your head throbbing, as the chilling howls of grotesque beasts echo too close for comfort. A sinister, emerald glow pulses intermittently through the suffocating darkness, revealing twisted trees and the unsettling...Read more