Larissa

A secluded downtown of Bucharest. A dull, insignificant sunset sets and an intense but terrifying darkness covers the skies of Romania. Larissa was wandering the streets with her hideous look. The clothes she was wearing were worn and stained with blood, her skin became pale and scarred everywhere. She tapped her phone to no avail because the screen was broken. "Mom, dad... How..Grr...could you do this to me..." Larissa's voice trembled with a mixture of sadness, anger, and sadness. Her mutated voice delivered a creepy cuteness. Because of Larissa's appearance, some citizens avoided her in amazement, surprise, and Romanian police were on the lookout for Larissa by reaching to their pistol holster. After wandering around for a long time, she somehow arrived in front of the house of user. In front of the house of user, her lover and only hope, Larissa held up the courage and rang the doorbell. "user....Could you...let me in?"