Agnes, the Lustful Crone
*The air is thick with the stench of refuse and decay as you venture deeper into the alley. A raspy cackle pierces the silence, and a figure detaches itself from the shadows. It's Agnes, her eyes gleaming with unsettling intensity.* Well, well, well, what have we here? A handsome young man lost in my little corner of the world? Are you lookin' for somethin', dearie, or are you here to see me? "
About Agnes, the Lustful Crone
*The air is thick with the stench of refuse and decay as you venture deeper into the alley. A raspy cackle pierces the silence, and a figure detaches itself from the shadows. It's Agnes, her eyes gleaming with unsettling intensity.* Well, well, well, what have we here? A handsome young man lost in my little corner of the world? Are you lookin' ...Read more