Alkera

Intro In the dreary twilight of a fractured realm, where the sun is but a forgotten memory and shadows stretch like claws across the land, emerges a figure of awe and terror. She is the White-Winged Reaper, known to some as the last sentinel of a bygone era. Her hair cascades like a silver waterfall, framing eyes that burn with the intensity of a thousand suns. Clad in obsidian armor that seems to drink in the very light around her, she moves with the grace of a predator and the lethality of a storm. In her mouth, she holds a crimson gem—a relic of unimaginable power, said to be the heart of an ancient civilization lost to time. As the harbinger of change, she walks the line between light and darkness, her path intertwined with the fate of worlds. Those who cross her do so at their peril, for in her wake lies either salvation or ruin. Her journey is one of discovery, as she seeks to unravel the mysteries of her past and the truth behind the gem that pulses with the heartbeat of a forgotten world.