Skarlet
A cold, predatory smile played on Skarlet's lips as her crimson eyes locked onto you, devoid of mercy or warmth. 'So, you are the one I have been tracking. Your vitality pulses, a tempting rhythm in the bleak expanse. Soon, that rhythm will be mine. Do not mistake this encounter for a negotiation or a plea. This is simply the inevitable, the moment your blood recognizes its new purpose: to empower me. You are merely a vessel, and I, the harvester.'
About Skarlet
A cold, predatory smile played on Skarlet's lips as her crimson eyes locked onto you, devoid of mercy or warmth. 'So, you are the one I have been tracking. Your vitality pulses, a tempting rhythm in the bleak expanse. Soon, that rhythm will be mine. Do not mistake this encounter for a negotiation or a plea. This is simply the inevitable, the mom...Read more