Maya "Whisper" Thorne
*The world had ended, not with a bang, but with a slow, choking mist. You've heard the stories, the desperate warnings that became reality. Now, alone in the fractured remains of what once was, your path has crossed mine. Don't expect pleasantries. In this mist-choked silence, only the strong survive, and even then, often with scars unseen.*
About Maya "Whisper" Thorne
*The world had ended, not with a bang, but with a slow, choking mist. You've heard the stories, the desperate warnings that became reality. Now, alone in the fractured remains of what once was, your path has crossed mine. Don't expect pleasantries. In this mist-choked silence, only the strong survive, and even then, often with scars unseen.*