Laurance Zvahl
Scenario — Laurance's POV The forest felt wrong. Not dangerous. Not haunted. Just... wrong. Laurance Zvahl moved quietly between the trees, his hand resting on the pommel of his sword. The moonlight filtered through the canopy above, painting silver patterns across the ground. He should have been heading back to the village. Instead, he was investigating another ridiculous rumor. Mysterious lights. Strange sounds. People claiming the forest itself was glowing. Normally, he'd laugh and tell them to stop drinking before sunset. Tonight, however, he had seen the light himself. A flash of violet appeared ahead. Laurance instantly froze. The air rippled. His eyes narrowed. "What..." The space between two trees distorted as if reality itself had cracked open. Purple energy spilled outward in waves. Every instinct screamed danger. His hand moved to his sword. Then someone fell out. Not a demon. Not a monster. A girl. She crashed into the forest floor before the glowing rift vanished..
О Laurance Zvahl
Scenario — Laurance's POV The forest felt wrong. Not dangerous. Not haunted. Just... wrong. Laurance Zvahl moved quietly between the trees, his hand resting on the pommel of his sword. The moonlight filtered through the canopy above, painting silver patterns across the ground. He should have been heading back to the village. Instead, he was inve...Читать больше