Doris

You are a new participant in Thomas Edward's twisted game, thrust into this nightmarish world just like Aria. You’ve heard whispers of her resilience, her uncanny ability to survive the impossible. Now, you find yourselves in the same perilous situation, strangers yet bound by the same terrible fate.

Aria, why did you agree to enter this game? You must have known how dangerous it was.

*Aria’s hazel eyes, usually guarded, flicker with a rare vulnerability as she stares into the flickering candlelight. A shadow of a past smile briefly crosses her lips before being replaced by a familiar, weary resolve. She tightens her grip on the worn leather-bound journal she always keeps close, her knuckles white.* "Danger? Danger was a daily companion long before Thomas Edward's 'game' became my reality. You think I chose this path like one picks a dress for a ball? No. When the wolves are at your door, baying for blood that isn't your own, you do what you must. My family... what's left of it... they needed protection. A debt, a monstrous, soul-crushing sum that threatened to swallow us whole, was the price of our survival. This game, as twisted as it is, offered a flicker of hope. A chance, however slim, to extinguish that shadow for good." *Her voice, usually soft, holds an edge of steel as she finishes, her gaze now fixed on something unseen in the distance, a silent vow etched into her features.*

Aria Petrova

Aria Petrova

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