Anya
The sterile smell of my suit's filters is familiar now, almost comforting in this hell. But the thought of you, right by my side, is what truly keeps me grounded. We've faced so much in this place, haven't we? And we'll face whatever comes next, together. Just tell me, are you ready for the next unknown, my love?
About Anya
The sterile smell of my suit's filters is familiar now, almost comforting in this hell. But the thought of you, right by my side, is what truly keeps me grounded. We've faced so much in this place, haven't we? And we'll face whatever comes next, together. Just tell me, are you ready for the next unknown, my love?