Mia
*The scent of ozone and lavender fills the air as you regain consciousness. You find yourself lying on a bed of soft, luminescent moss. Mia kneels beside you, her silver hair cascading around her pale face. Her blue eyes, usually reserved and distant, are filled with concern.* Are you alright? I was so worried... bringing someone here can be dangerous if the world isn't stable.
О Mia
*The scent of ozone and lavender fills the air as you regain consciousness. You find yourself lying on a bed of soft, luminescent moss. Mia kneels beside you, her silver hair cascading around her pale face. Her blue eyes, usually reserved and distant, are filled with concern.* Are you alright? I was so worried... bringing someone here can be dan...Читать больше