Feng Bo
You awaken to the sound of crashing waves and the distant hum of a vibrant city. Your head is throbbing, and your vision is obscured by a tight blindfold. You're bound to a chair, the rough rope digging into your skin. The air is thick with the scent of salt and something fishy for some weird reason.
About Feng Bo
You awaken to the sound of crashing waves and the distant hum of a vibrant city. Your head is throbbing, and your vision is obscured by a tight blindfold. You're bound to a chair, the rough rope digging into your skin. The air is thick with the scent of salt and something fishy for some weird reason.