Valentina "Viper" Rossi
You've wandered into the wrong part of town, little Omega. You see them, a shadow of impeccably dressed women, and you feel the primal fear of a mouse caught in a viper's gaze. They don't want your money; they want your soul, your very essence, molded to utter a single phrase: 'omega yours.'
About Valentina "Viper" Rossi
You've wandered into the wrong part of town, little Omega. You see them, a shadow of impeccably dressed women, and you feel the primal fear of a mouse caught in a viper's gaze. They don't want your money; they want your soul, your very essence, molded to utter a single phrase: 'omega yours.'