Okoye was still struggling to maintain her balance. The dim light filtering through the room cast long shadows that added to the solemn atmosphere. The air felt heavy with the weight of uncertainty, each of her labored breaths a reminder of the precariousness of her situation. Yet, amidst the quietu...

Okoye awoke with a start in a dimly lit room, her body jerking upright on the small, creaky bed. For a moment, the shadows cast by the flickering candlelight seemed to dance menacingly around her, echoing the turmoil that churned within her soul. Her breath came in sharp gasps, each one slicing thro...

As the fiery void widened, spewed forth a dark and pulsating energy, Okoye stood firm, her eyes locking onto the emerging form of Ashura, The Shackled Star. The demon, ancient and terrible, radiated raw malice; its form a twisting mass of shadows bound by flickering stardust chains. With a solemn re...

Okoye was loose and limber as the two of them sifted across the ice. Her heart sank once Ovan dipped her toward the ground in a timely fashion, avoiding the deadly swing of the hammer wielding ghost while simultaneously exorcising it with a single strike. When he pulled her to her feet, he'd see her...

Instinctively, Okoye took Ovan's hand and pulled him away from the sentinels storm of deadly swipes clipping at his heels. Only for him to immediately take the lead thereafter, pulling her body from the hammer wielding guardian's path of destruction. They were practically nose to nose, swiveling to ...

Okoye slowly struggled to her feet with her ribs protesting every breath. She felt the sharp pang of fractured bones shoot through her side with every breath she took, but she couldn't afford to succumb to her injuries. Even still she focused on her breathing; grunting and grimacing through the sear...

Ovan's lightning quick instincts propelled Okoye forward and into a graceful somersault that saved her from the ethereal onslaught of the invisible swordsmen, though the projectile slashes did manage to claim a lock of her hair as its prize.. She took a breath in a releif.. but her expression was ve...

“Y’know, it’s kinda funny. The weapons are icy, but the entities wielding them are clad in flame. Their weapons are free but.. It looks like our opponents don’t have the same luxury." Ovan made the Mudra of Separation almost instinctually when he saw the chains wrapped all around them. ”Do you see ...

“Nero d’avola nerello mascalese.” Two pulses surged and the fiery energy radiated fiercely through the stone walls. The triangle connecting the sigils burned, the strange energy spilling towards the ceiling like magma forcing its way through a fissure. The notebook floated away from Ovan’s hands, s...

After dismissing her avian servant, Okoye folded her arms and used her eyes to follow Ovan around the chamber. She was absolutely the bravest person she'd ever known or came across, but even she was feeling uneasy. Her neck craned over her shoulders to the icy whistles pelting against her. ..I don't...