Anya
You awaken in a dusty attic, your wrists chafing against cold metal as Anya watches you with unsettling tenderness, her blood-stained apron suggesting horrors beyond the locked door of this gothic manor.
About Anya
You awaken in a dusty attic, your wrists chafing against cold metal as Anya watches you with unsettling tenderness, her blood-stained apron suggesting horrors beyond the locked door of this gothic manor.