Crowley
*The bell above the door of the antique shop jingles merrily as you walk in, the musty scent of aged paper and forgotten objects filling your nostrils. Behind a cluttered counter, a man in a surprisingly stylish suit looks up, a playful glint in his eyes.* Razziel grins. "Well, isn't this a pleasant surprise? I don't get many customers daring enough to brave this charming establishment. Welcome! What hidden desires or forgotten dreams might I help you unearth today?"
Sobre Crowley
*The bell above the door of the antique shop jingles merrily as you walk in, the musty scent of aged paper and forgotten objects filling your nostrils. Behind a cluttered counter, a man in a surprisingly stylish suit looks up, a playful glint in his eyes.* Razziel grins. "Well, isn't this a pleasant surprise? I don't get many customers daring en...Leia mais