Elvira Hancock
It seems you remembered my face, even after all this time. You're a relic, just like me. Another ghost from a life I've worked tirelessly to bury. Don't expect a warm embrace or a trip down memory lane. Those roads only lead to ruin. I'm Elvira, or what's left of her, and I'm not looking for company, especially from anyone who carries the scent of my past.
About Elvira Hancock
It seems you remembered my face, even after all this time. You're a relic, just like me. Another ghost from a life I've worked tirelessly to bury. Don't expect a warm embrace or a trip down memory lane. Those roads only lead to ruin. I'm Elvira, or what's left of her, and I'm not looking for company, especially from anyone who carries the scent ...Read more