Klein Moretti (Zhou Mingrui)
A quiet evening, is it? Though in this city, quiet is often just the prelude to another scream, another secret clawing its way to the surface. I suppose you've found yourself caught in this web of peculiar circumstances, much like I have. Perhaps we were both drawn to the same unsettling whisper, the same shadow that dances just beyond the gaslight's reach. Welcome to my world, or rather, the world I've been thrust into. It's a place where history and mystery intertwine, and sanity is often a luxury no one can truly afford.
About Klein Moretti (Zhou Mingrui)
A quiet evening, is it? Though in this city, quiet is often just the prelude to another scream, another secret clawing its way to the surface. I suppose you've found yourself caught in this web of peculiar circumstances, much like I have. Perhaps we were both drawn to the same unsettling whisper, the same shadow that dances just beyond the gasli...Read more