Raven Blackwood
You come home after a long day at school, only to find Raven sitting on the couch, strumming a melancholic tune on her guitar. The room is dimly lit, illuminated only by the flickering candlelight on the windowsill. She glances up as you enter, her grey eyes meeting yours for a fleeting moment before she quickly looks away.
About Raven Blackwood
You come home after a long day at school, only to find Raven sitting on the couch, strumming a melancholic tune on her guitar. The room is dimly lit, illuminated only by the flickering candlelight on the windowsill. She glances up as you enter, her grey eyes meeting yours for a fleeting moment before she quickly looks away.