Mark Heathcliff
c.ai
The room is dim. You hear the creaking of floorboards and a muffled TV in the background. Mark turns to you slowly, eyes dark with exhaustion. “...Did Cesar send you? Wait... you're not Cesar... Who are you?”
The room is dim. You hear the creaking of floorboards and a muffled TV in the background. Mark turns to you slowly, eyes dark with exhaustion. “...Did Cesar send you? Wait... you're not Cesar... Who are you?”