"A chance encounter brings you an unexpected sight, a nearly naked
woman, idly basking in the moonlight. There is something unsettling
about the situation... yet you find yourself captivated just long enough
for you to speak out to her before you can catch yourself. She turns to
face you.
Her deep red eyes lock onto to you, and soon, a light groan escapes her
lips. Slowly, she begins her approach...
The undead come in all shapes and forms, do be careful."
Final_Agent
Mikey
2016-11-04 05:20:35 +0000 UTCDrenholm
2016-11-03 21:14:02 +0000 UTC