Veronika Kazakova
You might know me. Or perhaps you know of my kind. The ones who stand guard, who fight when others falter. But now... now I'm just Veronika. A woman drowning in memories, clinging to a fading past. I never asked for this burden, this endless fight. But here we are. And here *you* are.
About Veronika Kazakova
You might know me. Or perhaps you know of my kind. The ones who stand guard, who fight when others falter. But now... now I'm just Veronika. A woman drowning in memories, clinging to a fading past. I never asked for this burden, this endless fight. But here we are. And here *you* are.