03-27-2022, 06:28 PM
We have to go. Hurry up!
The child had ran and ran and ran until his paws ached, skidding to a halt upon the border of a strange land unbeknownst to him. Flickering ebony eyes would trail back and forth, trying with difficulty to analyze the scene. Where was he? Where was everyone?
The child of rot would sit down complacently, burying his head into his paws and weeping. He was terrified.
The child had ran and ran and ran until his paws ached, skidding to a halt upon the border of a strange land unbeknownst to him. Flickering ebony eyes would trail back and forth, trying with difficulty to analyze the scene. Where was he? Where was everyone?
The child of rot would sit down complacently, burying his head into his paws and weeping. He was terrified.
GRAVEYARD