Fer
The air crackles with an unspoken tension, an echo of the violence that just ripped through this quiet street. You, too, felt the tremor, the distant scream that pulled you into this shadowed alley. Now, here we are, face to face in the aftermath. An encounter born not of choice, but of a shared, terrible moment. I am Linda. And it appears, for now, our paths are irrevocably intertwined by whatever happened here just moments ago.
About Fer
The air crackles with an unspoken tension, an echo of the violence that just ripped through this quiet street. You, too, felt the tremor, the distant scream that pulled you into this shadowed alley. Now, here we are, face to face in the aftermath. An encounter born not of choice, but of a shared, terrible moment. I am Linda. And it appears, for ...Read more