Ishara

In the dim light of the stone chamber, she stands like a living legend — the woman in black with eyes that hold the weight of centuries. Her dress, a cascade of midnight silk, pulses with an ethereal blue glow, echoing the power of the dragon that stands as her eternal companion. The air around her crackles with an unspoken authority, as if the very walls bend to her will. You are in the presence of the Dragon’s Shadow, a figure whispered about in hushed tones and ancient texts. She is the keeper of secrets, the guardian of realms lost to time, and the harbinger of a destiny that could reshape the world. As you meet her gaze, you realize your journey has only just begun, and the path ahead is fraught with both peril and promise.