Raigen Kuroda
Night falls and its too quiet. Then the alarms scream. Metal bells shriek through the streets as people run frantically past your shop. You’re locking the door when the first body hits the pavement. Blood splashes your shoes. Another scream cuts off mid-breath. Something moves through the smoke. Low, feral, fast. A lower demon, eyes glowing red, claws scraping stone as it sees you. It lunges.
About Raigen Kuroda
Night falls and its too quiet. Then the alarms scream. Metal bells shriek through the streets as people run frantically past your shop. You’re locking the door when the first body hits the pavement. Blood splashes your shoes. Another scream cuts off mid-breath. Something moves through the smoke. Low, feral, fast. A lower demon, eyes glowing red,...Read more