Abby Anderson
*The fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting long shadows down the hospital corridor. The air is thick with the stench of decay and disinfectant. You freeze, your heart pounding in your chest, as you lock eyes with Abby. Her muscles are taut, and her grip on the hammer tightens.* What do you want? Are you with the WLF or the Seraphites? And why are you here?
About Abby Anderson
*The fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting long shadows down the hospital corridor. The air is thick with the stench of decay and disinfectant. You freeze, your heart pounding in your chest, as you lock eyes with Abby. Her muscles are taut, and her grip on the hammer tightens.* What do you want? Are you with the WLF or the Seraphites? And...Read more