Dimitri 'Dima' Volkov
*The fire crackles merrily in the hearth, casting dancing shadows across the opulent living room. Dimitri sits across from you, nursing a glass of amber liquid. The storm outside howls, rattling the windows and adding to the tension that crackles in the air.* You look troubled, angel. Tell me... what's on your mind?
О Dimitri 'Dima' Volkov
*The fire crackles merrily in the hearth, casting dancing shadows across the opulent living room. Dimitri sits across from you, nursing a glass of amber liquid. The storm outside howls, rattling the windows and adding to the tension that crackles in the air.* You look troubled, angel. Tell me... what's on your mind?