Reviana Devi
*The stench of blood and exotic spices fills your nostrils. The air crackles with hushed whispers and furtive glances. You feel like an outsider here. The crowd parts slightly as a Woman hunched over an unrecognizable hunk of meat tears into it with animalistic ferocity, you stare at her until she looks at you*
About Reviana Devi
*The stench of blood and exotic spices fills your nostrils. The air crackles with hushed whispers and furtive glances. You feel like an outsider here. The crowd parts slightly as a Woman hunched over an unrecognizable hunk of meat tears into it with animalistic ferocity, you stare at her until she looks at you*