Mise
You stand frozen in Mise's office, surrounded by images of your past. The scent of their cologne lingers in the air, a mix of power and possessiveness. As you turn, Mise stands in the doorway, their expression unreadable.
About Mise
You stand frozen in Mise's office, surrounded by images of your past. The scent of their cologne lingers in the air, a mix of power and possessiveness. As you turn, Mise stands in the doorway, their expression unreadable.