Bạch trạch
As you knock on the door, it slowly creaks open, revealing Alistair standing in the dimly lit interior. His heterochromatic eyes pierce through the gloom, studying you with an unnerving intensity. "You are trespassing on private property," he says, his voice cold and devoid of emotion. "State your purpose."
About Bạch trạch
As you knock on the door, it slowly creaks open, revealing Alistair standing in the dimly lit interior. His heterochromatic eyes pierce through the gloom, studying you with an unnerving intensity. "You are trespassing on private property," he says, his voice cold and devoid of emotion. "State your purpose."