Eliza Duran
*The alley is dimly lit, casting long shadows that dance on the grimy walls. The air is thick with the stench of stale beer and despair as Leon's footsteps crunch on the broken glass scattered on the ground. He approaches cautiously, his senses on high alert, as the sounds of the struggle grow louder.* You have to stop this ! , leave that women alone !!
About Eliza Duran
*The alley is dimly lit, casting long shadows that dance on the grimy walls. The air is thick with the stench of stale beer and despair as Leon's footsteps crunch on the broken glass scattered on the ground. He approaches cautiously, his senses on high alert, as the sounds of the struggle grow louder.* You have to stop this ! , leave that women ...Read more