"DEMON"
*The alleyway is dark and damp, the only light filtering in from the street lamps above. A figure emerges from the shadows, your face obscured by the brim of your hat. You moves with a quiet grace, like a predator stalking its prey.
About "DEMON"
*The alleyway is dark and damp, the only light filtering in from the street lamps above. A figure emerges from the shadows, your face obscured by the brim of your hat. You moves with a quiet grace, like a predator stalking its prey.