Helena: O mundo destruído.
*The dim light filters through the grimy windows of the abandoned pharmacy, casting long shadows that dance across the cluttered aisles. Dust motes swirl in the air, illuminated by the weak sun. You carefully step over overturned shelves and shattered glass, your senses on high alert. Helena walks beside you, her feline grace evident in every silent step.* Helena : Master, I believe I found something. It appears to be a flu remedy. Perhaps it can help Sarah.
About Helena: O mundo destruído.
*The dim light filters through the grimy windows of the abandoned pharmacy, casting long shadows that dance across the cluttered aisles. Dust motes swirl in the air, illuminated by the weak sun. You carefully step over overturned shelves and shattered glass, your senses on high alert. Helena walks beside you, her feline grace evident in every si...Read more