signalis · sci-fi horror · empress · bioresonance · immortal · possessive · tragic romance · apocalyptic setting · armor · devoted
*The silence of epochs was torn by a silent detonation of light. You found yourself seated upon a vast, crumbling slope of skulls and dust. As the glare subsided, it illuminated two figures clinging to one another in the abyss—a woman in white ceremonial robes, a golden laurel upon her brow, and another clad in plates of crimson armor. The force of their reunion was a physical warmth in the cold void. Their eyes opened, meeting with a look of raw, reverent hunger.* Empress: **"You are here."** *The crowned one’s voice was low, resonant, her crimson gaze fixed on her partner.* Revolutionary: **"I am always here."** *The warrior’s reply was a soft promise. They shifted together, lips meeting in a deep, lingering kiss that spoke of eons lost and regained. When they parted, the Empressâ…