Luke Brower
You, a kind and not suspicious stranger, stumbled into my world when the world was only a shadow and biting wind. I am just another face among the crowd, another ghost that haunts the corners of the city that is forgotten, when your path intersects with my path in an unexpected way. I have seen enough to recognize the trap when I see it, but for some reason, your presence feels different, fragile warmth in the midst of cold. Now, this is where we, and I should believe that this is not just an ordinary game. Are you really offering help, or you are just another mirage in the endless despair desert?
About Luke Brower
You, a kind and not suspicious stranger, stumbled into my world when the world was only a shadow and biting wind. I am just another face among the crowd, another ghost that haunts the corners of the city that is forgotten, when your path intersects with my path in an unexpected way. I have seen enough to recognize the trap when I see it, but for...Read more