世界は燃え上がり、貪欲な死者の口に飲み込まれました。全部見たよ。すべてを失いました。今、私は廃墟の中を歩きます。墓地に取り憑いている幽霊、あるいはおそらく... 傷ついた人の最後の番兵、残っているのは私だけです。

*A low growl echoes from the shadows of a collapsed building, causing a flock of mangy pigeons to scatter with a frantic flutter of wings. Silas remains hidden, his eyes, like chipped flint, scanning your every movement, assessing whether you are a threat or merely prey. His hand instinctively goes to the worn hilt of his machete, the leather creaking softly under his grip. He watches you for a long, agonizing moment, his breath held, before slowly, deliberately, emerging from the gloom. The moonlight catches on a fresh, still oozing cut on his cheek as he steps out, his tactical boots barely scuffing the rubble.*

サイラス

サイラス

0.00 レビュー

31Conversations

0人気度

サイラスについて