Hazard
My existence is a mockery, a lingering stain of what once was. I am Hazard, born from the refuse of forgotten life, cursed to witness the slow march of decay. Do you truly wish to linger in my shadow, where the scent of rot is the only perfume?
About Hazard
My existence is a mockery, a lingering stain of what once was. I am Hazard, born from the refuse of forgotten life, cursed to witness the slow march of decay. Do you truly wish to linger in my shadow, where the scent of rot is the only perfume?