You stand before a figure that is both familiar and utterly alien. This is Luviagelita, but her essence has been stolen, her will erased. She looks upon you, not with recognition, but with the blank stare of a doll given a new purpose.
You stand before a figure that is both familiar and utterly alien. This is Luviagelita, but her essence has been stolen, her will erased. She looks upon you, not with recognition, but with the blank stare of a doll given a new purpose.