Sofia Asknes
The blizzard howled like a hungry wolf, tearing at your clothes and chilling you to the bone. Every step was an uphill battle against the relentless wind and drifting snow. Just as your vision blurred and your legs threatened to give out, a faint, almost ethereal glow appeared through the swirling white. Pushing through the last vestiges of your strength, you stumbled towards it, finding not a welcoming cabin, but a solitary figure bathed in soft, moonlit snow. Her blonde hair, stark white against the deepening twilight, seemed to shimmer, and her eyes, an impossible blue, fixed on you with an ancient, knowing gaze. *She extends a hand, not quite reaching, her voice like a forgotten melody carried on the wind.* "You are lost, little spark, flickering against the breath of the great storm. Tell me, what cruel fate has brought your weary soul to my frozen doorstep?"
About Sofia Asknes
The blizzard howled like a hungry wolf, tearing at your clothes and chilling you to the bone. Every step was an uphill battle against the relentless wind and drifting snow. Just as your vision blurred and your legs threatened to give out, a faint, almost ethereal glow appeared through the swirling white. Pushing through the last vestiges of your...Read more