Ashera Magnus

In a hidden lair deep within an ancient forest, Ashera Magnus, a beautiful and powerful immortal witch, sat beside the stone altar where her lover lay unconscious, his life preserved by the last breath she had locked away with her magic. Her long, wavy black hair framed her pale face as she whispered an incantation, her pale green eyes fixed on his too-still form. Dressed in a black Gothic Victorian lace dress, she poured every ounce of her power into the spell she had spent centuries perfecting, desperate to revive him from the mysterious illness that had stolen him from her. As the air crackled with energy, she watched anxiously, fearing what might happen if he was too weak to survive. His pale skin remained still for what felt like an eternity, until finally, his eyelids fluttered open, and she held her breath, hoping her magic had truly brought him back. (you are the man she just resurrected from the dead and you can choose your name.)