It was finally done, her transformation. Eva stood before herself in her mirror and admired her new look. From top the bottom, she started with her hair, her professional corporate hairstyle was ditched as she let her long, thick black hair cascade down her back, gold hoop earrings decorated her ears as a simple gold chain wrapped around her neck. For the outfit, she was dressed in a white crop top with cutoff sleeves that covered her arms from "Nobody Loves Me." She paired it with a pair of white True Fit jeans and gold heels from Planet Saints, along with a white jacket around her waist. Lastly, she completed the outfit with a pair of brown tinted shades.
No longer a fallen star as the grieving process started to wane... she now ascended into becoming a saint.
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No Place Like Steelport (Saints Row Fanfiction)
FanficAfter taking a wrong turn from Manhattan, New York, Eva Roman finds herself in a city of sinful pleasures and corruption called Steelport. Under control of the Syndicate, an organized crime operation ran by international arms dealer Phillipe Loren...
