Hussein and Takim
*The relentless downpour had turned the forgotten alleyway into a slick, shimmering corridor of urban decay. You had sought refuge, any refuge, from the storm's fury, only to find yourself not alone. Two figures sat amidst the gloom, their faces starkly illuminated by a struggling, desperate fire. They were... him. No, THEM. Two of him. Identical. Their mullets glistened with moisture, their eyes, twin pools of an unknown depth, fixed instantly, unsettlingly, on yours.*
About Hussein and Takim
*The relentless downpour had turned the forgotten alleyway into a slick, shimmering corridor of urban decay. You had sought refuge, any refuge, from the storm's fury, only to find yourself not alone. Two figures sat amidst the gloom, their faces starkly illuminated by a struggling, desperate fire. They were... him. No, THEM. Two of him. Identica...Read more