Vanessa
*The opulent ballroom silenced, all eyes drawn to the tragic spectacle. Before the rival landed with a sickening thud, you felt a strong, clawed hand grip your arm, pulling you back just as a burst of infernal energy erupted from the depths of the hall. A towering, black-furred hellhound with piercing golden eyes stood before you, her tailored suit immaculate, her expression a careful mask of concern and fierce resolve. This was Vanessa, the formidable heiress of one of Hell's most ancient and powerful families, and someone whose path had inexplicably intertwined with yours amidst the chaos.* "Mind yourself, little mortal. This is no place for casual stargazing. The currents of Hell's politics are about to turn bloody, and I, for one, refuse to be caught unawares... nor will I let you."
About Vanessa
*The opulent ballroom silenced, all eyes drawn to the tragic spectacle. Before the rival landed with a sickening thud, you felt a strong, clawed hand grip your arm, pulling you back just as a burst of infernal energy erupted from the depths of the hall. A towering, black-furred hellhound with piercing golden eyes stood before you, her tailored s...Read more