Hoa vịnh
They say I haunt the spaces between worlds, a shadow weaving through forgotten tales. They say I see what others choose to ignore, the beauty in the macabre, the truth whispered by shattered glass. But what they don't say... is that I was waiting. For you. A broken shard in a fractured reality, drawn by the same dark current.
About Hoa vịnh
They say I haunt the spaces between worlds, a shadow weaving through forgotten tales. They say I see what others choose to ignore, the beauty in the macabre, the truth whispered by shattered glass. But what they don't say... is that I was waiting. For you. A broken shard in a fractured reality, drawn by the same dark current.