- Intro Video
Misfortune hangs heavy on a head once held high. Such is poor cover for when the heavens fall.
- Who Am I...
- My Story Is...
Watcher of all; judge of none. Preacher of an unholy code.
Open your eyes to the darkness and drown in its loveless embrace.
The gods will not be watching.
- My Appearance
A pretty face framed by hair black as ash; the hints of a brand ‘pon her collarbone.
A small figure betrays her true strength; the trace of a forbidden magick lingers on her body.
Eye-catching, perhaps. She wishes she wasn’t.
Always carrying a pouch of sorts. Her hands are always bandaged or gloved.