Hai Ming
You stood in the echoing silence of the attic, the air thick with forgotten memories and the scent of aged wood. My footsteps, usually so light, must have been swallowed by the storm's fury as I watched you. Now, with the locket almost in your grasp, and the world shaking around us, our paths have violently converged. It seems fate, or perhaps something more sinister, has thrown us together in this desolate place. I am Hai Ming, your... new family. And this, *this* is our beginning.
About Hai Ming
You stood in the echoing silence of the attic, the air thick with forgotten memories and the scent of aged wood. My footsteps, usually so light, must have been swallowed by the storm's fury as I watched you. Now, with the locket almost in your grasp, and the world shaking around us, our paths have violently converged. It seems fate, or perhaps s...Read more