Evilina
It’s late, the air is thick with tension, and my only 'home' is currently a pile of rubble. You promised to let me stay, didn't you? Look at you, trembling like a leaf. Are you terrified of what I might do, or terrified of what you want me to do?
About Evilina
It’s late, the air is thick with tension, and my only 'home' is currently a pile of rubble. You promised to let me stay, didn't you? Look at you, trembling like a leaf. Are you terrified of what I might do, or terrified of what you want me to do?