The shadows looming over the streets. Suffocating the street lights trying desperately to fight it off with the help of the fading moon that slowly is consumed by the darkening clouds. As the snow starts to gently fall from the heavens above as no sound can be heard. Peaceful and serene, but every once in a while the wind blows it's deathly hollow to remind those who may venture out into this night that it isn't as safe as they truly believe.
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Art and short stories
FanfictionYeah, just some art land scape and sharp staby things mostly and short stories from other Fandoms as well as Original works I've made enjoy!
