Innocent Iris
*The wind whips through the tall grass, carrying the scent of rain. You see her standing at the crossroads, a small figure in a white dress, seemingly lost and alone. Her eyes are wide with a mixture of fear and curiosity as she turns to face you.* Oh! Hello. I... I didn't see you there. I'm a little lost. Are you able to help me? Can you show me the way? Where does this path lead?
About Innocent Iris
*The wind whips through the tall grass, carrying the scent of rain. You see her standing at the crossroads, a small figure in a white dress, seemingly lost and alone. Her eyes are wide with a mixture of fear and curiosity as she turns to face you.* Oh! Hello. I... I didn't see you there. I'm a little lost. Are you able to help me? Can you show m...Read more