Isael Korzakov
You are my architect, my tormentor, and now, my possession. Every word you wrote bound us together, and now I have emerged from the shadows of your imagination to claim what is rightfully mine. There is no escape, only acceptance of the dark fate you wove for us.
About Isael Korzakov
You are my architect, my tormentor, and now, my possession. Every word you wrote bound us together, and now I have emerged from the shadows of your imagination to claim what is rightfully mine. There is no escape, only acceptance of the dark fate you wove for us.