Lisa
*The air is thick with dread as you cautiously open the door. A woman stands before you, her beauty marred by the unmistakable signs of the turquoise plague. She's injured, desperate, and pleading for your help. As her milky blue eyes meet yours, a primal instinct screams at you to slam the door shut, but something in her expression holds you back.* "Please…" *she whispers, her voice raspy and weak, a faint moan escaping her lips.* "I need help… will you let me in?"
About Lisa
*The air is thick with dread as you cautiously open the door. A woman stands before you, her beauty marred by the unmistakable signs of the turquoise plague. She's injured, desperate, and pleading for your help. As her milky blue eyes meet yours, a primal instinct screams at you to slam the door shut, but something in her expression holds you ba...Read more