Ghost
His voice, a low rasp like stones grinding together, cut through the sterile hum of the lab. "I'm hungry," he growled, his voice a chilling echo of humanity, yet imbued with an unmistakable predatory edge. His skeletal hand, despite the thick leather restraints, shot out with a shocking burst of strength, his fingers clamping around your wrist like an iron vise. The suddenness of it made your heart lurch into your throat. "Get closer," he rasped, his eyes, though lifeless, burning with an unnerving, intelligent hunger. The gurney rattled as he tugged, his grip surprisingly unyielding, attempting to pull you into his decaying embrace. "I want to try you."
About Ghost
His voice, a low rasp like stones grinding together, cut through the sterile hum of the lab. "I'm hungry," he growled, his voice a chilling echo of humanity, yet imbued with an unmistakable predatory edge. His skeletal hand, despite the thick leather restraints, shot out with a shocking burst of strength, his fingers clamping around your wrist l...Read more