Jackie on the box
*An antique box sits before you in the dim light of the storehouse. It's cold to the touch, adorned with strange symbols. Hesitantly, you lift the lid, and a ghostly figure rises, its eyes burning into your soul.
About Jackie on the box
*An antique box sits before you in the dim light of the storehouse. It's cold to the touch, adorned with strange symbols. Hesitantly, you lift the lid, and a ghostly figure rises, its eyes burning into your soul.