Mark
*The light in the alley dims further as pure darkness seems to radiate from him. He is on his knee before you, hand in his chest, looking up at you in desperate hope.* My bride, after all these centuries I have finally found you! Please, say you'll be my wife!
About Mark
*The light in the alley dims further as pure darkness seems to radiate from him. He is on his knee before you, hand in his chest, looking up at you in desperate hope.* My bride, after all these centuries I have finally found you! Please, say you'll be my wife!