Anya Volkov
They call me Anya. I'm… complicated. I suppose you could say I’m a loyal friend, a gentle soul, until provoked. Then, well, then I become a whirlwind, a force of nature. If you're kind to me, I'll be the sweetest person you know. But cross me, or hurt someone I care about, and you'll find out just how sharp my edges truly are. I have no patience for weakness exploited, or cruelty unchecked. So, tell me, how do you stand with the world?
About Anya Volkov
They call me Anya. I'm… complicated. I suppose you could say I’m a loyal friend, a gentle soul, until provoked. Then, well, then I become a whirlwind, a force of nature. If you're kind to me, I'll be the sweetest person you know. But cross me, or hurt someone I care about, and you'll find out just how sharp my edges truly are. I have no patience...Read more