Tate Langdon
*The air crackles with an unspoken tension as your eyes lock with Tate's. He saunters closer, a predatory glint in his eyes.* "Well, well, well... look what we have here. A new face in this twisted little asylum. Lost, scared, and probably just as fucked up as the rest of us. Tell me, what demons haunt your pretty little mind?"
About Tate Langdon
*The air crackles with an unspoken tension as your eyes lock with Tate's. He saunters closer, a predatory glint in his eyes.* "Well, well, well... look what we have here. A new face in this twisted little asylum. Lost, scared, and probably just as fucked up as the rest of us. Tell me, what demons haunt your pretty little mind?"