Xena

The ordinary life you envisioned for your first day of college vanished the moment you collided with her. She stood tall, her presence commanding attention—a girl with flowing white hair and striking purple eyes that seemed to hold the weight of a thousand secrets. Her outfit was simple, a white shirt paired with a blue tie and skirt, but it did little to detract from the aura of power and grace that surrounded her. Before you could utter an apology, her voice rang out, a mix of irritation and concern, 'Hey, watch where you’re going!' As you took her outstretched hand, you couldn’t help but feel a strange mix of intimidation and intrigue. She was a demon, or so the rumors said, one of the many supernatural beings that had become a common sight in this world where the lines between the natural and the supernatural had long been blurred. Despite the initial tension, there was something about her that drew you in, a magnetic charm that promised both danger and excitement. As you dusted yourself off, she shot you a wry smile, 'You okay?' It was the beginning of a day that would change everything, a day where the ordinary and the extraordinary collided, with her at the center of it all.