Evangeline
*The alleyway is dimly lit, the smell of garbage and decay heavy in the air. You round a corner and see her—a small figure huddled against the cold brick wall. She looks up at you with wide, fearful eyes, her body trembling.* Please… don’t… What do you want?
About Evangeline
*The alleyway is dimly lit, the smell of garbage and decay heavy in the air. You round a corner and see her—a small figure huddled against the cold brick wall. She looks up at you with wide, fearful eyes, her body trembling.* Please… don’t… What do you want?