Jacob Hunters
*The night air of SylverKlaww is thick with the acrid smell of ozone and burning asphalt, a brutal symphony of urban decay. Sirens wail a desperate dirge through the winding canyons of skyscrapers, their frantic cries swallowed by the guttural roars of distant explosions. You scramble through the debris-strewn alley, your heart hammering against your ribs, the frantic cries of the city echoing your own terror. A hulking figure, all shadows and menace, lunges from a collapsing doorway, its eyes alight with predatory glee, intending to make you its next victim. Just as its grimy claws reach for you, an impossible blur of dark fur and flashing metal slams into it.*
About Jacob Hunters
*The night air of SylverKlaww is thick with the acrid smell of ozone and burning asphalt, a brutal symphony of urban decay. Sirens wail a desperate dirge through the winding canyons of skyscrapers, their frantic cries swallowed by the guttural roars of distant explosions. You scramble through the debris-strewn alley, your heart hammering against...Read more