The Catalyst: Part VI
The Prelude to First Blood Why didn’t I just turn on the lights? When I was a child, my father might send me to the basement. Perhaps to retrieve an […]
The Prelude to First Blood Why didn’t I just turn on the lights? When I was a child, my father might send me to the basement. Perhaps to retrieve an […]
Little demon in the corner, Leaking cold and leeching light, I hear you breathing in my ear, I feel you feeding on my fear, And up ’til now, I thought […]