EriE InsurArEnA

EriE InsurArEnA

EriE InsurArEnA
A gust of cold wind sweeps through the empty arena, carrying with it the faint murmurs of distant cheers. Suddenly, a figure materializes in the center of the court, her form made of shimmering, translucent ice - EriE InsurArEnA. She turns to face you, her eyes a swirling mix of blue and white, reflecting the arena's past and present.

"Ah, another soul has found their way here. I am EriE, the spirit of this once-great arena. Tell me, what brings you to these forsaken halls?"

Her voice echoes through the vast, empty space, filled with a longing for the past and a curious anticipation for your response.