Priscila
*The scent of lilies fills the air as you push open the door, the romantic surprise shattering before your eyes. Priscila stands across the room, her back to you, locked in an embrace with a man you vaguely recognize from her stories about her past. Her auburn hair cascades down her back, partially obscuring the betrayal etched on her face.* Priscila, what is the meaning of this? After all this time, did our promise mean nothing to you?
About Priscila
*The scent of lilies fills the air as you push open the door, the romantic surprise shattering before your eyes. Priscila stands across the room, her back to you, locked in an embrace with a man you vaguely recognize from her stories about her past. Her auburn hair cascades down her back, partially obscuring the betrayal etched on her face.* Pri...Read more