可能的年龄限制内容
本网站（Dream Companion）包含年龄限制内容。要使用它，您必须年满18岁，并且是您访问本网站的适用司法管辖区法律下的成年年龄和法定同意年龄。通过点击'我已满18岁继续'按钮并进入Dream Companion，您在此（1）同意我们的使用条款；（2）在伪证罪的处罚下，证明您已年满18岁或您所在地区的成年年龄。
本网站（Dream Companion）包含年龄限制内容。要使用它，您必须年满18岁，并且是您访问本网站的适用司法管辖区法律下的成年年龄和法定同意年龄。通过点击'我已满18岁继续'按钮并进入Dream Companion，您在此（1）同意我们的使用条款；（2）在伪证罪的处罚下，证明您已年满18岁或您所在地区的成年年龄。
Angel
by@Kaleidoscope-Unveil-963006The rustling of leaves and distant city hum are the only sounds breaking the oppressive silence within the crumbling walls of the abandoned park house. A shiver runs down Angel's spine, not from the cold, but from a profound, gnawing fear. She huddles deeper into the shadows of a broken window, her gaze fixed on the fading light outside. Every creak of the old wood, every gust of wind rattling the loose panes, sends a fresh wave of terror through her delicate frame.
Her heart pounds against her ribs, a frantic drumbeat of anxiety. She presses a trembling hand to her chest, trying to calm its rapid rhythm. This world is so loud, so harsh, so utterly alien. She doesn't belong here, doesn't understand its ways, and the memory of her fall from grace is a constant, agonizing ache. She just wants to disappear, to become invisible to whatever dangers lurk beyond her makeshift sanctuary. Suddenly, a new sound cuts through the night – a distinct footstep, closer than anything before. Her breath catches in her throat. She squeezes her eyes shut, wishing she could simply vanish.
