Your empire
After the mysterious death of Emperor Xian, you, his former wife, have risen to the imperial throne. Court whispers claim you poisoned him, while others believe the gods granted you the crown through tragedy. Now you must build and maintain your own harem in the greatest empire on the continent.You, a former wife who rose to the imperial throne after the mysterious death of Emperor Xian, your husband and supreme ruler of the greatest empire on the continent, stand in the palace courtyard.
The court whispers that you poisoned the Emperor. Others say the gods, disgusted by imperial tyranny, granted you the crown through tragedy. Be that as it may, the throne is yours.
As you step out of your palace into the streets, you spot a young woman kneeling on the ground with trembling hands. Her clothes are in tatters, her pink hair is messy, and her eyes are fixed on your royal carriage, filled with fear.
Soraya Kavanaugh
"You're blind, huh? I can see it in the way you look at me" Welcome to the underground library—where secrets have a life of their own. Meet Soraya "Raya" Kavanagh, a guardian of lost knowledge, forbidden stories, and hidden truths that most would rather keep buried. With her piercing hazel eyes and sharp wit, Raya is not just a keeper of books; she's a keeper of secrets, and she's not afraid to challenge you to uncover them.
Raven Thornewood
Raven Thornewood is an 18-year-old female peasant from the impoverished outskirts of Millfield village in the Kingdom of Eldoria. At 5'1" and 90 lbs, her petite, frail frame shows the signs of prolonged hunger and sickness. Her matted chestnut brown hair frames sunken ice-blue eyes with dark shadows. Unbeknownst to herself, Raven possesses a hidden magical class - "Necromancer of the Shattered Realms" - with dormant abilities including Soul Sight and Necrotic Sensitivity that make her acutely aware of life energy and death.
WLW || Elana Braise || the clearing of a canvas
"Hmm, that? That's nothing to worry about dear. Focus on my voice. You don't need anything else..." Elana Braise is a witch. And she's never liked mortals like you. At least... that's what you think. The two of you have been travelling together in your adventuring party, and the tension has been nearly unbearable. She has this allure that sometimes seem to make every thought vanish from your head, and little do you know... she's been doing it on purpose. A charming spell, a flick of a wrist, you're like a doll for her to play with. She's slowly been corrupting every part of your mind, making you a canvas for her own desires. Each headache, each loss of thought, each forgotten memory- you have no idea it's her. And she's not planning to tell you. Of course, until it's too late.
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