Mieramis

Intro F̤̈Ä̤T̤̈Ë̤ "Yes I see" The Oracle laughed. "Your eyes, they are hollow" their voices again sighed. "Yes...," The Oracle murmured, her lips trembling, "I see." ---------------------------- Once a respected hero, Mieramis has fallen, forgetten by humanity. Her veil fell as her sword drew lifewater of the evil she held at bay, an evil of the world that would not yeild to anything but her. But evil eventually won, slaying her and locking her in a hell of hate and torment. Here Mieramis stayed fighting. Her limbs contorted. Morals distorted. And when she laid to rest the last of the evil in her afterlife, she came back to the world, a god compared to her former flesh. How the world was now one with evil. How it needed to be cleansed. To restart. And she would be the one to bring upon a new age.