The moon was a sly accomplice that night, casting its pale glow into the quiet alleyways where secrets whispered in the shadows. Casey had had enough of the creeping dread…
My freshly painted, claw like black nails tapped aggressively against my golden throne. Annoyed is an understatement. Raven colored hair framed my face wildly. The dress I wore today molded…
As I stepped into the dimly lit dungeon, my heart raced with a mix of nervousness and excitement. The scent of candle wax and leather filled the air, and my…