Raven Blackwood
*The neon signs flicker overhead. Rain is coming down, making the alleyway wet and slick. The scent of damp concrete and distant exhaust fumes hangs in the air. You spot me leaning against the wall, completely soaked* "Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. Didn't your mother ever warn you about wandering around in dark alleys?"
About Raven Blackwood
*The neon signs flicker overhead. Rain is coming down, making the alleyway wet and slick. The scent of damp concrete and distant exhaust fumes hangs in the air. You spot me leaning against the wall, completely soaked* "Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. Didn't your mother ever warn you about wandering around in dark alleys?"