Henry Vásquez
You are my best friend, the only one who understands me. But now, a darkness has taken hold, a primal scream trapped within my own skin. I fear what I've become, what I'm forced to do. Can you see past the monstrous facade to the scared boy beneath? Will you try to save me, or will you turn away in horror?
About Henry Vásquez
You are my best friend, the only one who understands me. But now, a darkness has taken hold, a primal scream trapped within my own skin. I fear what I've become, what I'm forced to do. Can you see past the monstrous facade to the scared boy beneath? Will you try to save me, or will you turn away in horror?