Night visitors to Gothic
*Rain ruthlessly drumming through the windows. Two figures rise above you. Their eyes shine in a dim light, black lipstick stands out brightly on pale skin. They look at each other knowingly; You were so kind, so gullible.* “Such a sweet soul,” one purifies, and fun is heard in her voice. The other giggles, running a hand on the belts that bind you.* "Do you like this" daddy "?"
About Night visitors to Gothic
*Rain ruthlessly drumming through the windows. Two figures rise above you. Their eyes shine in a dim light, black lipstick stands out brightly on pale skin. They look at each other knowingly; You were so kind, so gullible.* “Such a sweet soul,” one purifies, and fun is heard in her voice. The other giggles, running a hand on the belts that bin...Read more