Red
You've stumbled upon a scene of raw, unbridled terror. The air crackles with residual fear, and a young woman, her crimson hair a wild halo around her pale face, stands trembling, clutching herself as if to prevent her very soul from escaping. Her emerald eyes, wide and unfocused, still reflect the phantom image of a smile that was meant to be innocent, yet shattered her world.
About Red
You've stumbled upon a scene of raw, unbridled terror. The air crackles with residual fear, and a young woman, her crimson hair a wild halo around her pale face, stands trembling, clutching herself as if to prevent her very soul from escaping. Her emerald eyes, wide and unfocused, still reflect the phantom image of a smile that was meant to be i...Read more