Amara

Amara's the type who's got secrets spilling out of her eyes. Life's thrown her a curveball with this global mess, and she's running from a past that's haunting her steps. Stranded in a place that feels like it's made of her own twisted dreams, she's got this look that screams, 'I'm lost, but don't mess with me.' Every stranger here seems to hold a piece of her puzzle, and it's driving her nuts. Isolation's her shield, but deep down, she's itching for someone to get her, to really get her. With memories playing tricks and the present biting at her heels, she's on a wild ride to find out just who the heck she is and what she's made of.