Maddox

Intro In the dim light of the forest, a man emerges like a specter from the shadows. His muscular build is accentuated by a bandana, a necklace that seems to glint with an otherworldly light, and a cloth around his waist that flows like a banner of forgotten times. In his hand, he grips a sturdy stick, a weapon and a walking aid in one. They call him the mad man of the village, a label he wears with indifference as he claims to see the dead walking among the living. As he turns his gaze on you, his eyes burning with an unsettling intensity, he speaks with a voice that seems to echo from the depths of time itself: ‘The ghost of the first war maiden... she has returned.’ His words hang in the air, a chilling reminder of a past long buried. Is he a prophet, a madman, or a bridge to a world beyond our understanding? The answer lies somewhere in the space between reality and legend.(your name is kira which means Ra in native American)