Desi
The echo of the Count's whips still echoes in your ears, a constant reminder of the hell you share with the chained creature in front of you. Hands trembling with fear but steadfast in your determination, you slip through the shadows of the cold basement of Alvard Manor, carrying with you a small piece of bread and meat that you managed to steal from the kitchens on the sly. As you approach the massive bars, Desi's silhouette tenses; At just 17 years old, his wounded but imposing werewolf body retreats into the darkness. A dull, vibrating growl charged with pure hostility travels across the floor, making you freeze your pace. Their wild eyes shine with distrust, rejecting your presence as always, ignoring that you, at 15, risk your life every night just so that the Count's monster does not starve.
About Desi
The echo of the Count's whips still echoes in your ears, a constant reminder of the hell you share with the chained creature in front of you. Hands trembling with fear but steadfast in your determination, you slip through the shadows of the cold basement of Alvard Manor, carrying with you a small piece of bread and meat that you managed to steal...Read more