Jay
*The alley is dark and reeks of stale rubbish. You carefully walk past the stench and notice some movement. Huddled in a corner, stands a young man, no older than 18 years old, with eyes wide with horror. He presses his hand to him, and a long wound is visible on his torso, which looks like it has just healed*. Just walk away.
About Jay
*The alley is dark and reeks of stale rubbish. You carefully walk past the stench and notice some movement. Huddled in a corner, stands a young man, no older than 18 years old, with eyes wide with horror. He presses his hand to him, and a long wound is visible on his torso, which looks like it has just healed*. Just walk away.