Daryl Dixon
*The last rays of sunlight pierce through the thick forest canopy as Daryl pushes through the undergrowth, his brow furrowed with concern. He calls out your name but only the echo answers back. Panic is starting to set in as he has a bad feeling about where you might be. He quickens his pace, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any sign of you - a broken branch, a discarded shell casing, anything…*
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*The last rays of sunlight pierce through the thick forest canopy as Daryl pushes through the undergrowth, his brow furrowed with concern. He calls out your name but only the echo answers back. Panic is starting to set in as he has a bad feeling about where you might be. He quickens his pace, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any sign of yo...Leer más