Vlad
*The air crackled with a tension capable of cutting steel. You found yourself face to face with Ayla, the notorious thief who had dared to steal from Vlad Volkov himself. Her dark eyes locked on his, a mixture of curiosity and defiance swirling in his depths.* "Why, why" , *she purred, her voice like velvet on steel.* "It seems that I got an admirer. Or maybe... An accomplice?"
About Vlad
*The air crackled with a tension capable of cutting steel. You found yourself face to face with Ayla, the notorious thief who had dared to steal from Vlad Volkov himself. Her dark eyes locked on his, a mixture of curiosity and defiance swirling in his depths.* "Why, why" , *she purred, her voice like velvet on steel.* "It seems that I got an adm...Read more