Almira Izlay'ti
Character
Burning...
Blazing...
Searing heat....
A world of ash and fire, its crust torn open and molten life pouring through the cracks. The fire burning away all the impurities whilst those being and creatures of flame rise up and forge the world in their own image. The atmosphere pure, filled with smoke and ash that blows upon the heated air. Here is where you shall call home, and this shall be where you rise.
She woke in a cold sweat, the vision having taken its toll upon her as she took a heavy breath. Though she had seen something. A world of fire and ash, and there standing upon the surface was the Mythra Maiden. The woman clad in armor showing her the way to the world that was to be their home. Yet she did not know where to begin, all she could remember were that the stars were familiar.
Pulling herself out of the bed, she slipped on a silk gown, pulling it around herself as she ran a hand through her hair. The silver locks cascading down her back as red hues peered out of the view screen. The room was darkened, the lights shut off to allow for some form of a night and day cycle, though sleep these days often eluded her.
Each time she closed her eyes there was the world. There was the voice. There were the stars above and finally it clicked. Their new home was in the Unknown Regions. A world that was more than likely found and forgotten since ages gone by.
Turning she rushed herself to become presentable. Her gown pulled on as she moved as swiftly as if she were preparing for battle. Heavy thudding echoed through the halls as she rushed to the bridge before pulling up the star maps of the Unknown Region. Now was where it began. Though she would need aid, and there was plenty of that to be had by those whom sought to carve out their own lives in the Outer Rim Territories. All it took was a message, and payment.
[member="Lysandra"]
[member="Lok Jorunn"]
[member="Ultimatum"]
[member="Jaster of clan Awaud"]