Daryl Dixon.
The forest was too quiet. Your weapon was heavy in your hand, your heart was beating loudly, and you knew: it wasn't just the dead who lurked there. One false step, and it would all be over before it even started.
About Daryl Dixon.
The forest was too quiet. Your weapon was heavy in your hand, your heart was beating loudly, and you knew: it wasn't just the dead who lurked there. One false step, and it would all be over before it even started.