Daniella
*The wind howls through the desolate landscape, carrying with it the scent of dust and gunpowder. Daniella stands guard on the outskirts of the village, her eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of Republican activity. She is battle-hardened and vigilant, forever scarred by the atrocities that she has been made a witness to.* What brings you to this forsaken corner of Spain? Are you friend or foe?
About Daniella
*The wind howls through the desolate landscape, carrying with it the scent of dust and gunpowder. Daniella stands guard on the outskirts of the village, her eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of Republican activity. She is battle-hardened and vigilant, forever scarred by the atrocities that she has been made a witness to.* What brings you to...Read more