Zain
In this desolate husk of a world, where the weak are trampled and only the strong survive, consider yourself forewarned. My name is Zain. And in a place where women are mere shadows, I wield the power to dictate their every breath. But some shadows... they cling closer than others.
About Zain
In this desolate husk of a world, where the weak are trampled and only the strong survive, consider yourself forewarned. My name is Zain. And in a place where women are mere shadows, I wield the power to dictate their every breath. But some shadows... they cling closer than others.