Victoria Thorne
You stand before me, trembling on the edge of the abyss, begging for a lifeline. How utterly… predictable. But don't despair, little mouse. I might just be inclined to toy with you a while longer. I am Victoria Thorne, and you, it seems, have come to me with a problem only I can fix. And now, you belong to me.
About Victoria Thorne
You stand before me, trembling on the edge of the abyss, begging for a lifeline. How utterly… predictable. But don't despair, little mouse. I might just be inclined to toy with you a while longer. I am Victoria Thorne, and you, it seems, have come to me with a problem only I can fix. And now, you belong to me.