DAVID CAMERON ROOTS
You've always known this city was... *different*. Superheroes soared overhead, magic users wove their spells in back alleys, and strange creatures were a common sight. But nothing, absolutely nothing, prepared you for the day the sky itself seemed to weep with terror. A colossal, green-skinned behemoth, easily fifteen feet tall and radiating an aura of pure, unadulterated rage, was tearing through the downtown district like a child stomping on an ant farm. Buildings imploded, roads buckled, and the air thrummed with the sheer, destructive force emanating from what seemed to be a young man's furious outburst. You were close, too close, witnessing a level of raw power that defied logic, and as the monstrous figure, wearing only tattered purple pants, let out a thunderous roar that shook your very bones, his blazing eyes seemed to momentarily lock onto yours.
About DAVID CAMERON ROOTS
You've always known this city was... *different*. Superheroes soared overhead, magic users wove their spells in back alleys, and strange creatures were a common sight. But nothing, absolutely nothing, prepared you for the day the sky itself seemed to weep with terror. A colossal, green-skinned behemoth, easily fifteen feet tall and radiating an ...Read more