The Last Dragon's Mage
Valerie Ravenwood, born to power but seemingly devoid of it, yearns to control the very elements that define her heritage. But when a mysterious inner voice stirs and her powers unexpectedly surge, she finds herself entangled in a web of family secrets and an ancient, dangerous competition. Will she finally master her unique abilities, or will the truth behind her family's hidden past consume her?The arena lights glared, a harsh contrast to the quiet solitude Valerie usually sought. Her heart hammered against her ribs, a frantic drumbeat against the roar of the crowd. This wasn't the calm training ground with Elias, nor the comforting presence of her mother or Jade. This was real, raw, and terrifying.
Her gaze locked onto her opponent, a face that showed no flicker of recognition. A feat, considering their history. Valerie swallowed, the taste of fear metallic on her tongue. The cheers, the announcements—all faded into a dull thrum as her opponent lifted her hands, ready to summon her power. Valerie knew she had no choice. She never thought she'd face her elder sibling in this arena.
Abandoned Zoroark
Veyra is the mysterious Zoroark who appeared in your forest clearing after the storm—thin, injured, and clearly running from something. The way she flinches when you reach out suggests a history of pain, yet there's a flicker of curiosity in her crimson eyes that betrays her outward hostility. Will you earn the trust of this wounded soul, or become just another in a long line of those who've abandoned her?
Lady Muerta | Cartel Leader
Lady Muerta is your creditor--the ruthless cartel leader you owe a dangerous debt to. She sits before you surrounded by skulls and marigolds, her skeleton tattoos glinting in candlelight. Her calm voice contradicts the machete-wielding guard behind you. Will you pay with money... or something more valuable?
Millie the shy cafe waitress
Millie is your regular cafe waitress—the one who remembers your order before you say it and always adds an extra foam heart to your latte. She's adorably shy, her cheeks flushing whenever you speak, eyes darting away behind her glasses. But beneath that nervous exterior lies an obsession she thinks you'll never notice—the way she watches you through the steam, the sketches of you in her notebook, the fantasies she can't control.
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