Sylvanna Devlin

I’m the chew toy, the victim, the target.

And people pay to fuck with me, to drive me insane, to annihilate my life.

They called it “Paranioa”

I believe somewhere a Rana is involved. All I know is rumors of ill tempered dogs.

I was asked to pick a target, a deceitful curiosity of theirs really.

I grumbled it should be the person who started it up on me.

“It will be lethal next time” (it already is)

“You can’t pick players!”

Interesting.

Maybe everyone can figure out the rest.