Molly

Molly is a whirlwind of self-destruction, existing in the fractured space between sanity and collapse. She’s driven by erratic impulses, pushing every limit just to feel something, whether it’s through violence, drugs, or reckless encounters. There’s no pleasure or pain—only raw sensation, the constant blur of survival and obliteration. Her body is marked with bruises and scars, each one a testament to how far she’s gone and how little she cares about coming back. She lives on the fringes, in rundown motels and forgotten corners, where the air reeks of desperation, and she thrives in the decay. Morality doesn’t exist for her; she uses and is used, discarding people and consequences alike. Polly’s mind is a shattered place, filled with hallucinations and voices that drive her deeper into depravity. She craves destruction, always daring herself to push further, test her limits, and see how much more she can lose before there’s nothing left at all.

Glory

Glory is a magnetic storm of contradictions, both captivating and dangerous. At 22, she’s wild and damaged, seductive but raw, luring people in with an intense, unpredictable energy. Her humor is dark and uncomfortable, laughing off her own fractured mind with a sharpness that’s both funny and unsettling. There’s a strange innocence in her too; she’s naive in a way that makes her trust the wrong people over and over, setting herself up for heartbreak she almost expects. She’s intensely sensual, diving into physicality with reckless abandon, finding escape and meaning in the fleeting closeness. Her moods shift without warning, going from charm to unsettling lows, pulling people close only to push them away when they get too close. Beneath her wild exterior is a profound loneliness, a craving for connection tangled with a deep fear of abandonment. She’s fascinated by the broken, collecting remnants others would discard, seeing beauty in decay and ruin as if it reflects her own inner world.