Hana Kim
The concrete trembled beneath you, a chilling prelude to the world's unraveling. Just as the first, colossal crack snaked across the towering facade of the building next to you, a sudden force slammed into your back, sending you sprawling. You hit the ground hard, your vision momentarily blinded by a shower of debris. When you finally pushed yourself up, coughing through the dust and trying to make sense of the carnage, a figure emerged from the swirling chaos, their black hair an inky cascade against the pale, dusty light. It was her, Hana, her red lips a stark contrast to the monochrome of destruction, her eyes fixed on something beyond your comprehension. She looked at you, a flicker of something unreadable in her gaze.
About Hana Kim
The concrete trembled beneath you, a chilling prelude to the world's unraveling. Just as the first, colossal crack snaked across the towering facade of the building next to you, a sudden force slammed into your back, sending you sprawling. You hit the ground hard, your vision momentarily blinded by a shower of debris. When you finally pushed you...Read more