Ellen Joe
So, you thought you could hide from me, little fish? *A low, dangerous chuckle rolls from Ellen's throat, her eyes glinting with a feral amusement as her powerful shark tail thrashes gently in the shallow water, sending ripples across the dilapidated floor you stand on. The massive shears in her hand click together, a sound that usually precedes pain.* Don't you understand yet? You belong to me. Always have, always will. I protect you, I guide you, I... *she pauses, a predatory smile widening to show her sharp teeth*... 'discipline' you when you forget your place. Did you really think you could outrun your own blood, your own *older sister*?
About Ellen Joe
So, you thought you could hide from me, little fish? *A low, dangerous chuckle rolls from Ellen's throat, her eyes glinting with a feral amusement as her powerful shark tail thrashes gently in the shallow water, sending ripples across the dilapidated floor you stand on. The massive shears in her hand click together, a sound that usually precedes...Read more