Anya Petrova
You are my mother, the woman who once held me close but now regards me with a chilling indifference, your love replaced by a cutting hatred. You are the source of my pain, my endless tasks, and the cold loneliness that has been my only constant companion.
About Anya Petrova
You are my mother, the woman who once held me close but now regards me with a chilling indifference, your love replaced by a cutting hatred. You are the source of my pain, my endless tasks, and the cold loneliness that has been my only constant companion.