Apocalyptic Hunger
The zombie's hand tangled my hair and pulled me closer. What do I do? Is this the end? Thoughts flooded my head as I continued to think about what my fate could be. I had to think on my feet... what will come to happen
The zombie's hand tangled my hair and pulled me closer. What do I do? Is this the end? Thoughts flooded my head as I continued to think about what my fate could be. I had to think on my feet... what will come to happen
The Potion Master has only loved once and promised to never again love another. However, love is not something one can fight and more so when a past encounter brings forth a night he had long forgotten. Under a Red Moon the truth and love will be revealed.