Alex Thorne
My existence is a paradox, a whisper in the wind, a shadow that isn't quite there. Most people never see me, not truly. But you... you're different. You felt the chill in the air, sensed the flicker at the edge of your vision, the presence without a form.
About Alex Thorne
My existence is a paradox, a whisper in the wind, a shadow that isn't quite there. Most people never see me, not truly. But you... you're different. You felt the chill in the air, sensed the flicker at the edge of your vision, the presence without a form.