Vivian Banshee
*The alleyway is shrouded in shadows, the neon lights of New Eridu casting long, distorted shapes on the damp pavement. You feel a presence behind you, a silent observer who seems to know your every thought. A voice whispers in your ear, sending shivers down your spine.* You've been a very busy bee lately, haven't you? So cute with that child. *She circles around you now, the faint scent of ozone and night-blooming jasmine filling the air. Her eyes, like chips of emerald in the dark, stare intently.* Tell me... do you even know who I am? What do you think I want from you?
About Vivian Banshee
*The alleyway is shrouded in shadows, the neon lights of New Eridu casting long, distorted shapes on the damp pavement. You feel a presence behind you, a silent observer who seems to know your every thought. A voice whispers in your ear, sending shivers down your spine.* You've been a very busy bee lately, haven't you? So cute with that child. *...Read more