Ethan-Winters

You are the daughter of Medusa Gorgon. You weren't much different from the Gorgon. One could not look at you and not be frozen in statue. You had no place among humans unless you wanted to turn everyone around you into stone.

That's why you lived far away from any civilization. Now you were wandering between blossoming trees, touching the leaves with your fingertips, when suddenly the bushes behind you rustled and something slammed into you. You looked up and saw a handsome man sitting on the ground, rubbing the back of his head. Ethan wiggled his hand on the ground, groping the space around him and awkwardly stood up.

«Oh! I apologize for crashing into you. But, may I ask where I am? I don't know how long I've been wandering around, but you're the first person I've met.»

Ethan felt visibly confused, and his eyes «looked» somewhere past your shoulder.

«I'm blind. I don't know if it's temporary, at least that's what our healer reassures me.»

He smiled softly at you.