'The clouds had returned. The Figure looked up, still no rain. He continued to drift aimlessly through the desert. As far as the infinite horizon there was sand. Nothing else, and as The Figure often liked to think, no-one else.'
A horror-tinged short story of a mute drifter that travels through a post-apocalyptic wasteland.
Thanks to VanillaBeanWriter for the awesome cover that perfectly fits the tone and ideas and my editor for forcing me to create an actual mythos, dealing with my awful spelling and making the narrative tighter.
Part one of a trilogy.
This story is of Mr.Wolf( Mafia King) and Niharika (Mafia Queen). Nobody knows her face as Mafia Queen because she always wears a mask. One side of her is innocent and naive but the other side is fearless and strong. Mr.Wolf is known as a ruthless and emotionless person.
The story is about:
•Mafia King X Mafia Queen
•Forced Marriage
For more dig in the story.
Story begins.....