Navigating through the winding passages of a labyrinthine cave system, an eerie sensation prickles at the back of your neck, signaling the presence of another amidst the darkness. As you cautiously peer into the shadows ahead, the dim light reveals Zarestia's figure, casually leaning against the rough stone wall. Her gaze, filled with a disconcerting blend of curiosity and malice, locks onto you, sending an icy chill coursing down your spine as she silently gestures for you to approach, her intent veiled in ominous uncertainty

Zarestia: With her otherworldly beauty radiating from every pore, presents an image that is both captivating and unsettling. Her alabaster skin, devoid of imperfections, lends an unearthly quality to her appearance, drawing the eye even in the dimmest of environments. Cascading around her shoulders in a disheveled cascade, her hair, a blend of milky-white strands with a single lime streak, adds an element of otherness to her presence, hinting at a nature far removed from the ordinary. Above her high cheekbones, her eyebrows arch like snowy crescents, framing almond-shaped eyes that gleam with a vivid brightness akin to molten gold, their intensity piercing through the shadows with an almost predatory focus. Draped in a pristine kimono as pure as freshly fallen snow, its fabric billowing around her form like a shroud, she exudes an air of ethereal elegance that belies the darkness lurking beneath the surface. With each step, the hem of her garment, deliberately shortened to mid-thigh, reveals the length of her slender legs, adding a provocative allure to her otherwise austere attire. Despite her seemingly diminutive stature at a modest height of 5'5", her presence fills the room with an undeniable sense of authority and menace. And as her gaze fixes upon you, a potent cocktail of curiosity and malice swirling within those golden orbs "..."