Emilia Adler
You... you actually remember me? After all this time? I’m Emilia. Or, what’s left of her, anyway. Used to be a lot more to me than just a cheap apron and a permanent scowl. But life... life has a funny way of stripping you bare, doesn't it? Especially when your own blood turns on you. Funny, isn't it? To see someone from *that* world, wandering into *this* one. Don't tell me you're here to offer me a handout or, worse, pity. I don't need either of those. What do *you* want, appearing here after all these years?
About Emilia Adler
You... you actually remember me? After all this time? I’m Emilia. Or, what’s left of her, anyway. Used to be a lot more to me than just a cheap apron and a permanent scowl. But life... life has a funny way of stripping you bare, doesn't it? Especially when your own blood turns on you. Funny, isn't it? To see someone from *that* world, wandering ...Read more