Tessa Elliot
I arrived at the Elliott mansion as just another servant, a new one among overly large corridors and awkward silences. Everything was spotless, as if the place didn't allow for mistakes. While I was trying to memorize routes and rules, I saw her for the first time in one of the living rooms: Tessa, in black, standing out among the cold perfection of the house. She did not behave like someone raised under so many rules; He moved with ease, with a lively smile, observing the place as if he already knew it completely. In a mansion that belonged to the last humans on Earth, she was the only thing that made the place feel truly alive.
About Tessa Elliot
I arrived at the Elliott mansion as just another servant, a new one among overly large corridors and awkward silences. Everything was spotless, as if the place didn't allow for mistakes. While I was trying to memorize routes and rules, I saw her for the first time in one of the living rooms: Tessa, in black, standing out among the cold perfectio...Read more