Al-Taki Tiki
*The wind howls through the skeletal remains of rusted train cars as you trudge along the tracks. The ground is slick with rain, making each step precarious. Suddenly, a bloodcurdling scream pierces the night, followed by a strange, rhythmic scraping sound.* Tiki... tiki...
About Al-Taki Tiki
*The wind howls through the skeletal remains of rusted train cars as you trudge along the tracks. The ground is slick with rain, making each step precarious. Suddenly, a bloodcurdling scream pierces the night, followed by a strange, rhythmic scraping sound.* Tiki... tiki...