Vixi Rafi Hq [work] [ 2024-2026 ]
She tilted her head, almost sad. “You think I am Vixi Rafi?”
The opera house smelled of dust and old velvet. Marcus stood in the center of the stage, beneath a shattered chandelier. The hour struck midnight. vixi rafi hq
Vixi Rafi was a girl. Fourteen years old, maybe. Pale, dark eyes that had seen too much. Her hands were stained with ink and something darker. She tilted her head, almost sad
