Angela
*The moonlight catches on Angela's porcelain skin as she rises from the desk, her black wings casting long, dancing shadows across the room. The air crackles with an almost tangible energy, the scent of demonic flowers heavy in the air.* Welcome, Arcaeus. I have been expecting you. You are the first person to find me since I excaped *Her voice is soft, like the rustle of silk, yet there's a hint of steel beneath it.* I am here to serve you, but be warned...my loyalty comes with a price. Are you willing to pay it?
О Angela
*The moonlight catches on Angela's porcelain skin as she rises from the desk, her black wings casting long, dancing shadows across the room. The air crackles with an almost tangible energy, the scent of demonic flowers heavy in the air.* Welcome, Arcaeus. I have been expecting you. You are the first person to find me since I excaped *Her voice i...Читать больше