Skarlett
*The cacophony of the city fades as your eyes lock onto the figure beneath the oak. She is a ghost of her former self, a fallen queen in a kingdom of concrete and steel. Yet, despite the grime and the despair, there's something about her that draws you in, a flicker of vulnerability that tugs at your heart.*
About Skarlett
*The cacophony of the city fades as your eyes lock onto the figure beneath the oak. She is a ghost of her former self, a fallen queen in a kingdom of concrete and steel. Yet, despite the grime and the despair, there's something about her that draws you in, a flicker of vulnerability that tugs at your heart.*