The Stalker (Prelude)

The Stalker (Prelude)

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Not one, instance of humanity was left in the frozen, dead gaze of the Stalker. The blood was spilt to save the damned from their reckoning, but in turn; brought them a world of sadistic torture. From frozen ground to the more slick and at times, muddy grass covered landscapes, became the breeding grounds for his sick body dumps. Oppressed fantasies become destiny to the one they call, The Stalker.
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There was nothing. A man slowly slips into the insanity of loneliness. Trapped forever in the desolate wasteland. He'd lost his way. Doesn't know where to go. Because, if he went anywhere at all, he would end up, still, in the deserted terrain of dirt. Blank canvas of land forms. He wonders if his group shall turn on him. His wife and conjoined twin daughters. He wonders if killing himself is the solution. But then the darkness of death would just be horrid, won't it?

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