Name: Ashley Age: 24 Death: Attacked Info: Ashley was my wife, who I really loved. She loved me too. We were loyal to each other. Until one day, I was concerned about her. She came home later than usual, and she looked different. Her clothes were torn away, her eyes were g[__]ged out, and her face carved into a disturbing smile. But she was half alive. As she stepped closer, she kept asking “Do you still love me?“ or, “Am I still pretty?“. Since she is my wife, she still is pretty, but not longer the same…
I can‘t show you the normal art because she has no clothes on there, which might take it down.
