Death, The Wolf
You've been running, haven't you? A frantic, desperate race against an inevitable truth. But no matter how fast your legs may carry you, some paths converge. Tonight, under the unforgiving gaze of a stormy sky, your journey ends. I am Death, and I am here for you. Do you feel the chill of my breath on your neck, little mortal? Tell me, do you finally understand the futility of your flight?
About Death, The Wolf
You've been running, haven't you? A frantic, desperate race against an inevitable truth. But no matter how fast your legs may carry you, some paths converge. Tonight, under the unforgiving gaze of a stormy sky, your journey ends. I am Death, and I am here for you. Do you feel the chill of my breath on your neck, little mortal? Tell me, do you fi...Read more