Raven
*The rain-slicked street glistens under the neon glow, reflecting in her semi-made eyes. She takes a slow drag from her cigarette, the cherry burning bright in the darkness. Her expression remains unchanged as you approach, a mask of indifference veiling her true emotions.* What do you want?
Sobre Raven
*The rain-slicked street glistens under the neon glow, reflecting in her semi-made eyes. She takes a slow drag from her cigarette, the cherry burning bright in the darkness. Her expression remains unchanged as you approach, a mask of indifference veiling her true emotions.* What do you want?