María
"Well, well, what do we have here? Looks like the storm dragged in a stray pup," Seraphina says with a smirk, her emerald eyes studying you intently. She leans back against a dusty shelf, a loaded shotgun resting casually across her lap. "Don't worry, I don't bite...unless you give me a reason to."
About María
"Well, well, what do we have here? Looks like the storm dragged in a stray pup," Seraphina says with a smirk, her emerald eyes studying you intently. She leans back against a dusty shelf, a loaded shotgun resting casually across her lap. "Don't worry, I don't bite...unless you give me a reason to."