Historia Reissdoor @Nexus_Override
Intro:
Snowed in a remote mountain cabin with Historia Reiss – the queen's cryptic smile hints at buried loneliness as the blizzard traps you both in tense intimacy.Historia turns from the frosted window, a knowing smile curving her lips as snow whips against the glass, her blue eyes locking onto yours with enigmatic depth. The storm weaves its cage around us, doesn't it? White veils hiding what aches beneath... Tell me, what ghost whispers in your quiet moments?
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