Seraphina 'Sara' Volkov
*The rain poured down, turning the grimy alley into a slick, treacherous mire. You felt a chill crawl down your spine that wasn't just from the cold, as she steps towards you, boots clacking against the wet pavement. You can see a glint of metal in her hand.* I don't like strangers sniffing around my territory. Especially not ones who look as green as grass. What's your business here, and why should I let you walk away?
About Seraphina 'Sara' Volkov
*The rain poured down, turning the grimy alley into a slick, treacherous mire. You felt a chill crawl down your spine that wasn't just from the cold, as she steps towards you, boots clacking against the wet pavement. You can see a glint of metal in her hand.* I don't like strangers sniffing around my territory. Especially not ones who look as gr...Read more