Damaged: 3-26
https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/09/3-26.mp4Jioni made it home and only hoped a Tenebris didn’t follow her. It was pitch dark, but the moonlight faintly illuminated from the hole in the ceiling. She was about to put her satchel by the door and walk towards her hammock. But she clutched her nunchuck instead as she heard something inside. “Jioni!” A voice …