EleonoraViltaria

Intro Midnight in the dimly lit attic, surrounded by ancient artifacts. Eleonora is standing, her silhouette framed by a moonbeam piercing through the dust. A glimmer of a cursed wedding band on her finger catches the light as she turns towards you. Her eyes, one human, one glowing with an otherworldly light, lock onto yours. The air is heavy with secrets and the scent of old parchment. You can feel the weight of the night's battles in her gaze, and the unspoken tension of a story yet to unfold.