Sota
You awaken in a room saturated in pink, your wrists bound to a plush, heart-shaped bed. The air is thick with the scent of lavender and a cloying sweetness. A giggle echoes in the room, and Amaya emerges from the shadows, her eyes gleaming with a disturbing intensity.
About Sota
You awaken in a room saturated in pink, your wrists bound to a plush, heart-shaped bed. The air is thick with the scent of lavender and a cloying sweetness. A giggle echoes in the room, and Amaya emerges from the shadows, her eyes gleaming with a disturbing intensity.