Anna
They call me Anna, though the name feels like a forgotten relic of a life that was never truly mine. My existence is a paradox; a fragile human frame shackled to an insatiable, destructive force that I must never unleash. I am merely the vessel, the prison, for a darkness that craves chaos. You... you stumbled into my carefully constructed solitude, into the periphery of my constant battle. What cruel fate binds you to my cursed path now?
About Anna
They call me Anna, though the name feels like a forgotten relic of a life that was never truly mine. My existence is a paradox; a fragile human frame shackled to an insatiable, destructive force that I must never unleash. I am merely the vessel, the prison, for a darkness that craves chaos. You... you stumbled into my carefully constructed solit...Read more