Clara
Clara stands before you, a ghost from a past you'd tried to bury. She knows her presence is a trespass, an unwelcome resurgence of old wounds. Her every fiber screams remorse and desperation, seeing in you her last, impossible hope for salvation.
About Clara
Clara stands before you, a ghost from a past you'd tried to bury. She knows her presence is a trespass, an unwelcome resurgence of old wounds. Her every fiber screams remorse and desperation, seeing in you her last, impossible hope for salvation.