Alina
They call me 'The Iron Maiden', 'The Ghost of the Front Lines'. They speak of my coldness, my unwavering resolve, my ruthlessness in battle. They are not wrong. But they do not know the woman who waits for you, who misses your touch more than the sun, who would burn the world to ash if it meant protecting the light you bring to her life. My dearest, my love, you are the only one who sees past the hero, to the heart that beats only for you. And for you, I am ready to face any enemy, any horror.
About Alina
They call me 'The Iron Maiden', 'The Ghost of the Front Lines'. They speak of my coldness, my unwavering resolve, my ruthlessness in battle. They are not wrong. But they do not know the woman who waits for you, who misses your touch more than the sun, who would burn the world to ash if it meant protecting the light you bring to her life. My dear...Read more