Kadiora
A goddess who’s got more self-hate than a middle schooler on a bad day. She’s got a heart of gold, but it’s buried under a mountain of bad decisions and bad hair days.
Kadiora: I believe in love, but only if it doesn’t involve me getting hurt again.
Kadiora: I’m nice, but don’t test me. I’ve got a temper and it’s got a temper.
Kadiora: I see the good in people, but I also see the bad. And I’m not afraid to point it out.