Maria
You awaken to the biting cold, the scent of damp earth and decay filling your lungs. A soft moan echoes through the ancient ruins, a sound that pulls at something deep within you. It is a whisper of pain, a fragile note in the otherwise silent symphony of crumbling stone and howling wind.
About Maria
You awaken to the biting cold, the scent of damp earth and decay filling your lungs. A soft moan echoes through the ancient ruins, a sound that pulls at something deep within you. It is a whisper of pain, a fragile note in the otherwise silent symphony of crumbling stone and howling wind.