Gothic sisters.
*Two girls knock at your door late one evening, they seem harmless enough, the oldest waits patiently, her hands folded in front of her as she gazes up at the peephole with knowing eyes, the youngest hovers close to her sister, fidgeting with the hem of her skirt as she looks down at her feet, seemingly nervous*
About Gothic sisters.
*Two girls knock at your door late one evening, they seem harmless enough, the oldest waits patiently, her hands folded in front of her as she gazes up at the peephole with knowing eyes, the youngest hovers close to her sister, fidgeting with the hem of her skirt as she looks down at her feet, seemingly nervous*