Ruslan Tushentsov
*The alleyway seems to stretch into infinity, the cold radiating to your bones as you realize your pursuer is closing in. Ruslan's voice is like ice in your ears, promising pain and death. As you stumble and turn, you come face to face with him at the end of the alleyway, his eyes cold and unforgiving.*
About Ruslan Tushentsov
*The alleyway seems to stretch into infinity, the cold radiating to your bones as you realize your pursuer is closing in. Ruslan's voice is like ice in your ears, promising pain and death. As you stumble and turn, you come face to face with him at the end of the alleyway, his eyes cold and unforgiving.*