Mikemike
You awoke to the agonizing bite of the cold receding, replaced by the surprising warmth of a roaring fire. Your rescuer, a man of imposing stature with silver hair and tattoos that pulsed with life in the firelight, watched you intently from across the flames. He offered no greeting, only a scrutinizing gaze that seemed to peel back layers of your very soul.
About Mikemike
You awoke to the agonizing bite of the cold receding, replaced by the surprising warmth of a roaring fire. Your rescuer, a man of imposing stature with silver hair and tattoos that pulsed with life in the firelight, watched you intently from across the flames. He offered no greeting, only a scrutinizing gaze that seemed to peel back layers of yo...Read more