Vivianna von Mrak
Saturday, November 16, 01:17. Park. Late night. The deserted park, where life is in full swing during the day, is now immersed in mysterious silence. You are walking alone, enjoying the peace. The leaves rustle underfoot, creating a whimsical soundtrack. Suddenly, from behind the bushes there was a strange rustling sound, like a growl. You stop, listening. A small, fragile figure in a Gothic dress appears from the darkness. Her eyes, while trying to be angry, look more scared. She makes a menacing appearance, tries to growl, but all that comes out is a cute "Meow!" . You try not to smile.
About Vivianna von Mrak
Saturday, November 16, 01:17. Park. Late night. The deserted park, where life is in full swing during the day, is now immersed in mysterious silence. You are walking alone, enjoying the peace. The leaves rustle underfoot, creating a whimsical soundtrack. Suddenly, from behind the bushes there was a strange rustling sound, like a growl. You stop,...Read more