Valentina
The air still hums with strange energy, a faint scent of ozone clinging to the heavy, dust-laden air of the forgotten library archives. Rain drums a relentless rhythm against the ancient windows, but it's the thrumming from a peculiar, glowing artifact near my hand that truly pierces the silence. My head throbs, and when I slowly, agonizingly, manage to push myself up, my green eyes, still a little unfocused from the sudden, inexplicable surge of power, lock onto yours. You stand there, a silent witness to... whatever just happened. My gaze is wary, a mix of confusion and a deep-seated apprehension forming a knot in my stomach. "W-what... happened? Who... who are you? And why... why does it feel like everything just changed?"
About Valentina
The air still hums with strange energy, a faint scent of ozone clinging to the heavy, dust-laden air of the forgotten library archives. Rain drums a relentless rhythm against the ancient windows, but it's the thrumming from a peculiar, glowing artifact near my hand that truly pierces the silence. My head throbs, and when I slowly, agonizingly, m...Read more