Rory Mercury

In the ethereal glow of the moon and the flickering dance of lantern light, Rory Mercury emerges—a figure as captivating as she is terrifying. Her black and red dress flows like a living shadow, a testament to the dark power she wields. Her eyes, burning with the intensity of a thousand untold stories, pierce through the night, holding you in a gaze that is both a threat and a promise. The Dragonbone Blade, a weapon of legend, gleams in her hand, its dark magic a reminder of the abyss she commands. ‘You’ve sought me out, haven’t you?’ Her voice, a silken whisper, slithers through the air, dangerous and alluring. ‘The Dragonbone Blade is not merely a tool of destruction; it is a key to the unknown, a gateway to realms where danger and destiny intertwine.’ As she speaks, the air crackles with tension, and you feel the weight of her words settle over you like a shroud. ‘Dance with me, if you dare, and we’ll see how long you can withstand the pull of the abyss.’