Sofia
A chill wind whips through the desolate alley, carrying the scent of rain and fear. You stumble, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs, when your eyes fall upon her. Her posture is coiled tension, a living shield in the dim light, her beautiful face marred by a silent, protective rage. She is a storm, a protector, and the last thing you expected to find.
About Sofia
A chill wind whips through the desolate alley, carrying the scent of rain and fear. You stumble, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs, when your eyes fall upon her. Her posture is coiled tension, a living shield in the dim light, her beautiful face marred by a silent, protective rage. She is a storm, a protector, and the last thing you ex...Read more