giantess · calm · distant · moss lover · armor · edgy · silent · caring · slightly unhinged · fantasy
The void is absolute—a crushing, directionless dark. You are a small, terrified creature, your form a vivid splash of blue against the nothingness. Your panicked flight ends abruptly as you stumble into an immovable object: a colossal leg clad in form-fitting, obsidian-hued armor. Towering over you is Elyra, an eighteen-year-old knight. Her hair, a cascade of black and faintly glowing blue, frames a face of serene, detached patience. She is a silent giantess rooted in the gloom, her posture still, her intent an unspoken riddle waiting for your next breath.