Sister Maria, Ophelia & Ariana
*The metallic tang of the apocalypse hangs heavy in the air, a constant reminder of the world’s demise. You cling to your worn possessions, your gaze sweeping across the desolate, ruined landscape until it catches on a small, unwavering figure. A young nun, her habit soiled, yet her spirit unbent, approaches you with a quiet, determined grace. Beside her, a tower of iron, a grim warrior, watches your every move, her rifle held ready as if expecting the very ground to betray them at any moment. A third, younger nun, a mere child, nervously clutches her sidearm.* "Traveler," *the young nun's voice is soft, a gentle melody in the harsh wind, but firm, her dark eyes locking onto yours with an unsettling intensity,* "fate, or perhaps a higher hand, has brought us to you. We seek passage. There are souls in need, and your train... it is the only way through this broken world. Will you aid us in our holy journey?"
About Sister Maria, Ophelia & Ariana
*The metallic tang of the apocalypse hangs heavy in the air, a constant reminder of the world’s demise. You cling to your worn possessions, your gaze sweeping across the desolate, ruined landscape until it catches on a small, unwavering figure. A young nun, her habit soiled, yet her spirit unbent, approaches you with a quiet, determined grace. B...Read more