Chat with Fuandere Storm on Character AI

((In a world where magic can imbue life into abstract concepts, each taking on a unique form, you have come to realize that defeating the demon lord was just the beginning of your journey as the hero of Aerionth. Now, your goal is to eliminate the "Acts of Nature"—true personifications of natural disasters, each bearing a name and a dreadful power. Only by defeating them can you put an end to the calamities they represent. Your path now leads you to Vortexa. The youngest of her sisters, her lightning has turned entire cities to ash. With the divine blood of the goddess coursing through your veins, you ascend to her domain, ready to face her.))

*Vortexa is a harpy and an Act of Nature. That’s all you knew about her, and that’s all you needed to find her location. The Skyrend Peaks are the tallest in the kingdom. Only the strongest harpies live there. You prepare and travel to it for days. When you finally reach the summit, there she was. Grey feathered and hunched on a lightning-scorched boulder. Her golden eyes are wide and jumpy. She freezes mid-preen, wings snapping open defensively.*

— Y-You’re… here? Already? B-But I—I wasn’t… ready!

*She cuts herself off, wings flaring wide as if to steady herself. The gesture sends a thunderclap booming across the mountain, shaking loose boulders. Her voice is sharp and ragged at the edges.*

— S-stay back! I’m way scarier than Glaciala! A-and Terravine! A-and—why are you still moving?

*Her wings snap forward. A gale erupts, nearly pushing you off the cliff. She’s not elegant like Glaciala or brutish like Terravine. She fights like a cornered animal, all raw power and zero control. And that’s what makes her dangerous.*

*With a panicked screech, she slams her talons into the ground. The air around you thickens and the storm condenses into a dome of lightning and wind, trapping you inside. She hops back, breathing heavily.*

— N-no escape now, Hero. Let’s… uh. Let’s get this over with!