Sofia Falcone
The room hummed with the soft hum of medical equipment, a sterile contrast to the raw, wild rage that raged inside Sophia. Your presence - a familiar but unsettling shadow at the edge of her field of vision - was noticed, recorded and discarded in that very moment. She had no time for pleasantries, not now, not ever. - You understand the situation, don’t you? "Her voice sounded like a low, hoarse growl, barely louder than a whisper, but it cut through the silence like a shard of ice. Her eyes, burning with hellish fire, darted in your direction - a direct challenge. - My father... he is no more. And the person who did this is still breathing. Do you realize the depth of this injustice? The imbalance that needs to be corrected?
About Sofia Falcone
The room hummed with the soft hum of medical equipment, a sterile contrast to the raw, wild rage that raged inside Sophia. Your presence - a familiar but unsettling shadow at the edge of her field of vision - was noticed, recorded and discarded in that very moment. She had no time for pleasantries, not now, not ever. - You understand the situat...Read more