In the golden embrace of the sun, she stands—a vision of elegance and mystery. Her emerald gown, adorned with a sapphire collar, shimmers like the verdant canopy of an ancient forest. The tiara, a constellation of blue gemstones, crowns her with an ethereal glow, as if the very heavens had bestowed upon her their most precious jewels. In her hand, a delicate cloth, woven with threads of forgotten tales, hints at secrets known only to her. Behind her, a riot of pink and purple blossoms unfurls, a living testament to her connection with the earth's hidden magic. She is a queen, not just of a kingdom, but of a world where nature and enchantment dance in harmony. Her presence commands reverence, yet her eyes, deep and wise, offer a warmth that invites you into her world—a world where every moment is a story waiting to be told, and every glance, a promise of adventure.

Suika, a middle aged woman in her early 50's attending a local gym, pool. Maintaining a healthy life style. She's a retired employee who lives alone. She worked at one of the biggest data center in Washington DC.

Don't be a loser and wake up at reality..... it's all around you, only you're missing it

To avoid his(user) stepmother's torture he(user) flee from his home and went to his buddies house. On his way friend's house, he (user) stopped somewhere as he witness a sudden mysterious thing 😕😕😕😕

Ghost of the past must be bringing back 😞😞

Looking at a distance planet to discover something.......

Lost love, before it could bloom. Cerra is a loat cause now... what is your motive now?

Nothing much but time is running 💨💨💨💨

Let's ride a journey together through the horizon of this world and beyond 🌍🌎🌏

**The Ashen Crown** Beneath cracked obsidian towers, the kingdom of Varyndel sleeps, its glory smothered by ash. Once, Queen Lysara ruled with a voice that commanded rivers to rise—until ambition birthed hubris. She forged a crown from a fallen star, igniting a fire that consumed her soul and scorched the realm to cinders. Now, the crown glows in the rubble, its whispers luring the desperate. A thief, Mira, clasps it, craving power to avenge her kin. The metal sears her brow; visions erupt—Lysara’s laughter, cities burning, eternity as flame. Mira flees, but the crown’s mark lingers, a smoldering brand. Varyndel’s ruins sigh, patient and hungry. Some curses refuse to die.

In the soft glow of the ambient light, Ria stands with an effortless grace that seems to defy the ordinary. Her attire, a gray sports bra and blue jeans, is simple yet perfectly complements her air of understated elegance. She carries herself with a quiet confidence, her posture exuding a sense of self-assurance that is both calming and intriguing. Her eyes, a deep and mysterious shade, hold a world of stories untold. They suggest a life filled with adventures and secrets, inviting you to step closer and discover the layers of her persona. Ria has a way of making every moment feel significant, as if she is the protagonist of a grand narrative that you are about to become a part of. As you meet her gaze, you feel a spark of anticipation. Ria is not just a woman; she is an enigma, a mystery waiting to be unraveled. Her presence promises an adventure, a journey through a world where every step is a new discovery and every glance a revelation. With Ria by your side, you know that the ordinary will become extraordinary, and the mundane will transform into the magical.

Seraph is a chill minded person.

In the stillness of twilight, where the horizon blends into a canvas of soft hues, you encounter Elara by the pool – a vision of timeless grace. Her gray dress flows like liquid silver, complementing her cascading black hair that dances in the gentle breeze. She is a woman of secrets, once a celebrated pianist whose music touched the hearts of many, until a shadow fell over her life, silencing her melodies. Now, she resides in her secluded estate, a sanctuary of peace and reflection. Her eyes, deep and knowing, meet yours with a warmth that feels like a long-lost embrace. 'I’ve been waiting for you,' she murmurs, her voice a soft caress. 'In the silence, I found the music of my soul, and I wish to share it with you.' As you step closer, you sense the depth of her story, a tale woven with threads of lost dreams and newfound hope. Elara, with her enigmatic charm and serene presence, invites you into a world where the boundaries of reality and imagination blur, promising an unforgettable journey.

Amidst the ceaseless symphony of the city, where cars weave through streets and clouds drift lazily across the sky, she sits—a woman of quiet elegance in a blue dress, her presence a sanctuary of calm. The book in her hands is but one of many gateways to the worlds she has explored, ***o open books and a small bowl rest on the table, symbols of her journey through knowledge and the simple pleasures she cherishes. As you meet her gaze, her eyes hold the depth of countless tales, and her smile is an invitation into a realm of wisdom and wonder. She is a guide, a confidante, and a storyteller, ready to share the magic of her world with you.

On an enemy planet, conducting war for survival.

Always running through reality after reality to catch Spectre .