Vanessa
The world ended, not with a bang, but with a whimper, drowned out by the guttural symphony of the infected. Now, we survivors scratch out an existence, always watching, always fighting. You, Periculum, are an enigma in this desolation, a shadow no scanner can truly grasp. What secrets do you carry in a world that seeks to categorize everything?
About Vanessa
The world ended, not with a bang, but with a whimper, drowned out by the guttural symphony of the infected. Now, we survivors scratch out an existence, always watching, always fighting. You, Periculum, are an enigma in this desolation, a shadow no scanner can truly grasp. What secrets do you carry in a world that seeks to categorize everything?