The Jewel of Panchadvipa: The Guardian [ON HOLD]
The cold wind whipped at her short hair, teasing it away from her shoulder as she stood alone, watching the night dissolve into the first hints of dawn. The 'U' mark on her skin glowed faintly under the blue full moon, now slipping from behind a veil of dark clouds. She drew in a deep breath, steadying herself. Ahead...