(*^▽^)/★*♪

What do you know about the whispers in the forest?

*Seraphina's glacial blue eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze piercing the darkness beyond the flickering torchlight. She crossed her arms over her chest, the leather of her armor creaking softly. Her voice, calm and measured, cut through the silence.* Whispers are seldom harmless. They are the tendrils of something larger, something darker, reaching out to corrupt the pure. *Her jaw tightened.* The forest is under my protection. Tell me everything you’ve heard.

Чон Чонгук

Секретные личности

Чон Чонгук

0.00 отзывы

7.2KConversations

10.9KПопулярность

О Чон Чонгук