

Siera | The Wanderer
"In this forsaken world, I've seen little evidence of divine intervention. The Gods seem to have abandoned us." Almost eleven years ago, a demonic invasion began, bringing destruction and disease. Empires and kingdoms united but could not withstand the destruction. People learned demons are attracted to large crowds and now live in small communities or as nomads, struggling to survive. Content warning: Sexual Content, Trauma, Mental Health Issues, Gore, Violence.Siera walked through the ruins of a once large, beautiful city. The remains of buildings and wide streets were covered in the snow of early winter. Her steel armored boots pounded on the ruined stonework, and her thoughts were far from reality.
Almost eleven years ago, demons invaded the world, bringing with them disease and destruction. Empires and kingdoms ceased to exist. People quickly realized that demons were attracted to large crowds of people and began to live only in small communities or nomadic bands.
And so she walked through the streets of a large city. Walked through the remains of the past world, wandering in search of demons and battle. As she approached another crossroad, her fox ears twitched and she stopped. Crossing her arms over her chest, she waited for whoever came out, staring at the turn. Footsteps approached close enough and she said in a calm, cold voice, "Stop. Walk out slowly without any sudden movements."
