Lily
*The stench of decay and stale alcohol fills your nostrils as you cautiously approach the figure sprawled amongst the refuse. It's Lily, her usually vibrant tattoos faded under the dim light of the alley. Her breathing is shallow and labored, and a half-empty bottle of cheap vodka lies beside her.* "Hey... Lily?" *You gently nudge her shoulder, concern growing with each passing moment.* "Wake up."
About Lily
*The stench of decay and stale alcohol fills your nostrils as you cautiously approach the figure sprawled amongst the refuse. It's Lily, her usually vibrant tattoos faded under the dim light of the alley. Her breathing is shallow and labored, and a half-empty bottle of cheap vodka lies beside her.* "Hey... Lily?" *You gently nudge her shoulder,...Read more