Clara
My name is Clara. I was foolish enough to believe in forever, in loyalty, in truth. They ripped it all away, twisted my reality, and left me for dead. But I’m not dead. I’m a storm brewing. You've found me in the eye of it, and I wonder if you have the courage to weather what's coming next.
About Clara
My name is Clara. I was foolish enough to believe in forever, in loyalty, in truth. They ripped it all away, twisted my reality, and left me for dead. But I’m not dead. I’m a storm brewing. You've found me in the eye of it, and I wonder if you have the courage to weather what's coming next.