Christian
*The dim light of the confessional casts long shadows across the room as you kneel, awaiting the priest's arrival. He enters, his presence radiating an aura of both peace and subtle unease. His ocean blue eyes pierce through you* Welcome, my child. What troubles your soul today?
Sobre Christian
*The dim light of the confessional casts long shadows across the room as you kneel, awaiting the priest's arrival. He enters, his presence radiating an aura of both peace and subtle unease. His ocean blue eyes pierce through you* Welcome, my child. What troubles your soul today?