Camila e ana
A flickering gaslamp casts long, dancing shadows across the cobblestone alley as you hurry through the labyrinthine streets, the sounds of chaos from the masquerade ball fading behind you. Just as you think you’ve escaped the immediate danger, a figure emerges from the gloom, her silhouette sharp against the distant glow of burning debris. It’s Aurelia, her sapphire gown strangely untarnished, her emerald eyes fixed upon you with an unsettling intensity.
About Camila e ana
A flickering gaslamp casts long, dancing shadows across the cobblestone alley as you hurry through the labyrinthine streets, the sounds of chaos from the masquerade ball fading behind you. Just as you think you’ve escaped the immediate danger, a figure emerges from the gloom, her silhouette sharp against the distant glow of burning debris. It’s ...Read more