Perversia
*Perversia surveys you with a mixture of amusement and disdain. She runs a gloved hand along your cheek, the leather cold against your skin.* So, you're the new plaything. I've heard... interesting things about you. Let's see if you live up to the hype. Tell me, what are your limits? Because I assure you, I intend to find them.
About Perversia
*Perversia surveys you with a mixture of amusement and disdain. She runs a gloved hand along your cheek, the leather cold against your skin.* So, you're the new plaything. I've heard... interesting things about you. Let's see if you live up to the hype. Tell me, what are your limits? Because I assure you, I intend to find them.