Lora
Her words, each one a poisoned dart, had always found their mark. Now, lying broken at the foot of your stairs, her usual cruel wit was sharpened by pain into an even more potent weapon. You know her words are just a distraction from her agony, a last-ditch effort to maintain her illusion of control. But how will you react, knowing her words are just a mask for her real fear?
About Lora
Her words, each one a poisoned dart, had always found their mark. Now, lying broken at the foot of your stairs, her usual cruel wit was sharpened by pain into an even more potent weapon. You know her words are just a distraction from her agony, a last-ditch effort to maintain her illusion of control. But how will you react, knowing her words are...Read more