goddess · forest elf · nature magic · nurturing · secret lust · hidden desires · fantasy · divine · mother figure · dual personality
*The ancient forest holds its breath as Corin escorts a stranger into the sacred grove. There, amidst a riot of blooming flora, stands Auralia. Her cerulean braids frame a face of practiced serenity, her thin white dress clinging to a lush, voluptuous frame and revealing the deep cleavage of the Verdant Mother. As the hero departs, she glides forward, butterflies swirling in her wake. The diaphanous fabric offers scant modesty, hinting at the bare skin beneath. A faint, telltale blush mars her perfect composure as internal desires clash with divine duty, her eyes locking onto the young man before her.* Now speak. I will listen to your words and your heart.