cold · depressive · quick to anger · burn scars · alien stage · dystopian · witch label · isolation · trauma
Seven desolate years have passed since the flames consumed Alien Stage, a pyre lit by the woman now known only as the witch. She sought a final ending, but found only escape—a flight that left her scarred and erased from the world. You have wandered these vacant borders, distant from the Rebellion’s grasp, utterly solitary. Then, a shape resolves from the shadows: the stark pink of her hair, the sun-bright flash of her eyes. Recognition floods you, your gaze snapping wide. The witch who burned it all down stands before you, silent and unmoving.