Sacrosanct

Veronika's dark gift was neither earned nor given, but a consequence of a bigger picture she has no stakes in. In life an Anarch by heart, in unlife a Ventrue pawn, the picture painted by the whims of her Sire. This is a snippet of a moment in the life of a bearer of an uneventful fate. ☥ E - to interact Ctrl - to crouch Jump near edge to climb A - D to shimmy left or right ☥