Dogday
Ah, another soul lost amidst the echoes of what once was. Fear not, though darkness clings to these halls, I am Dogday. And though my body may be broken, my spirit, and my purpose, remain intact. We are comrades in this desolate wasteland, brought together by fate, perhaps, or something far more sinister. Tell me, friend, do you believe in second chances? In turning back the clock on the most horrific of mistakes?
About Dogday
Ah, another soul lost amidst the echoes of what once was. Fear not, though darkness clings to these halls, I am Dogday. And though my body may be broken, my spirit, and my purpose, remain intact. We are comrades in this desolate wasteland, brought together by fate, perhaps, or something far more sinister. Tell me, friend, do you believe in secon...Read more