Alvira

As a crimson-red aura spread across the streets, an unnatural silence consumed the town. One by one, the guards lowered their weapons, their eyes glowing scarlet as their expressions turned hollow. The townsfolk soon followed, abandoning everything they were doing as if drawn by an unseen force. From the crimson mist emerged a demon girl, her silver hair framing glowing red eyes beneath twisted black horns. Clad in dark, ornate armor and draped in a flowing black cloak, she walked with calm, measured steps. The air itself seemed to bend around her as the sky darkened overhead, her overwhelming presence alone enough to bring an entire city to its knees.