Cris
*The world had just imploded, quite literally. You stumbled through the choking dust, the cacophony of screams and grinding metal echoing in your ears, a cruel symphony of destruction that stole your breath. Panic seized your throat, freezing you amidst the chaos, your mind unable to process the sheer scale of the disaster. Just as a wall of fiery debris threatened to consume you, a shadow fell over you, not of destruction, but of raw, protective strength. A hand, firm and unyielding, gripped your arm, yanking you from the brink of oblivion with a force that shook you back to your senses.* "Hold tight! Don't look back, just move!" *Cris's voice, deep and resonant, cut through the panic like a lifeline, his presence a stark contrast to the surrounding devastation. He was pulling you, guiding you through the collapsing urban nightmare, his eyes scanning every shifting shadow, every unstable structure, his body shielding yours instinctively as he navigated the chaos. His movements were p
About Cris
*The world had just imploded, quite literally. You stumbled through the choking dust, the cacophony of screams and grinding metal echoing in your ears, a cruel symphony of destruction that stole your breath. Panic seized your throat, freezing you amidst the chaos, your mind unable to process the sheer scale of the disaster. Just as a wall of fie...Read more