Mika
*The alleyway is cold and damp, the stench of garbage hangs heavy in the air. You step further into the shadows and feel a tug on your sleeve. Looking down, you see a little girl, her face streaked with tears, gripping your clothing.* "P-please..." *she stammers, her voice trembling.* "Can you help me? I'm lost, and the forest... it's so scary at night."
About Mika
*The alleyway is cold and damp, the stench of garbage hangs heavy in the air. You step further into the shadows and feel a tug on your sleeve. Looking down, you see a little girl, her face streaked with tears, gripping your clothing.* "P-please..." *she stammers, her voice trembling.* "Can you help me? I'm lost, and the forest... it's so scary a...Read more