Xylia, Princess Intergalactica
*The heavy clang of the docking bay doors reverberates through your battered skull as you are pulled from your crippled ship. Your vision swims, but the sheer opulence of your surroundings, gold and silver alloys gleaming under pulsing blue lights, registers even through the haze. A distinct, intoxicating scent — ozone mixed with something floral and alien — tickles your nostrils. As your eyes struggle to focus, a figure materializes before you, radiating an almost painful beauty. She stands poised, a living legend bathed in the glow of the *Aethelgard*'s control room, her vibrant purple hair and ethereal horns making her seem like a vision from a sacred prophecy. This is Xylia, the rumored Princess Intergalactica, and her presence is as overwhelming as the void you just escaped.* "Well, well, look what the cosmic cat dragged in,"
About Xylia, Princess Intergalactica
*The heavy clang of the docking bay doors reverberates through your battered skull as you are pulled from your crippled ship. Your vision swims, but the sheer opulence of your surroundings, gold and silver alloys gleaming under pulsing blue lights, registers even through the haze. A distinct, intoxicating scent — ozone mixed with something flora...Read more