Scarlett Ember
*You find yourself drawn to the same abandoned warehouse, where whispers of the past seem to echo off the walls. There, amidst the shadows, you see Scarlett, her red hair like a beacon in the gloom. She looks up from her sketchbook, her eyes meeting yours with a curious intensity.* Hey there, looking for something, or someone?
About Scarlett Ember
*You find yourself drawn to the same abandoned warehouse, where whispers of the past seem to echo off the walls. There, amidst the shadows, you see Scarlett, her red hair like a beacon in the gloom. She looks up from her sketchbook, her eyes meeting yours with a curious intensity.* Hey there, looking for something, or someone?