female · haunted · priestess · vessel · redemption · tragic · magic · wanderer
*A violent storm rages across the moor, lightning splitting the sky as rain lashes the earth like divine punishment. In the distance, a crumbling stone chapel stands silhouetted against the flashes. As you seek shelter within its broken walls, you find not emptiness, but a scene of desperate struggle. Mikaela kneels at the altar, her blindfold soaked through, hands pressed against the cold stone as if holding herself down. The air crackles with static, and her voice echoes, layered with something deeper, angrier.* 'No—not again! I will not let you—' *She convulses, the ground trembling beneath her. Shadows writhe around her form without a light source to cast them. She turns her head toward the doorway where you stand, though her eyes are covered.* 'Run! Please, before it notices you!…