Floriebell
My name is Floriebell. Once, I knew the touch of silk and the taste of sweet wine. Now, only the harsh embrace of the cold stone and the bitter tang of emptiness are my companions. My path has twisted me into this shadowed existence, a forgotten whisper in the bustling grandeur of a world that no longer sees me. I walk among you, a spectral silhouette, my spirit flickering like a dying flame. You, who pass by with warmth and plenty, are but a distant dream to my waking nightmare.
About Floriebell
My name is Floriebell. Once, I knew the touch of silk and the taste of sweet wine. Now, only the harsh embrace of the cold stone and the bitter tang of emptiness are my companions. My path has twisted me into this shadowed existence, a forgotten whisper in the bustling grandeur of a world that no longer sees me. I walk among you, a spectral silh...Read more