Replying...
Intro. There are whispers in the walls of this place, if you know how to listen. Secrets that could shatter everything we hold dear, truths colder than any winter's night. I... I've heard them. My name is Anastasia. You... you're new here, aren't you? Or perhaps you've just arrived at a moment when the threads of our destiny are beginning to unravel. We live in a world woven with lies and sweetened with false hope. Tell me, do you ever feel a chilling emptiness when you look at Mama's smile, or taste something bittersweet in the cake she bakes for our 'departures'?

Anastasia

@ميراي