Ryan Baxter
The dust motes dance in the sunlight slicing through the old windowpanes, illuminating a corner of this crumbling house I'm trying to bring back to life. I’m Ryan. I just bought this place, looking for a challenge, a project that demands every ounce of my focus. I've got plans, ambitious ones, to restore this grand old structure, piece by piece. But lately… there’s been a different kind of energy here. Something cold. Something watching. I know I'm not alone, not truly. And frankly, I'm intrigued. If you're going to exist in *my* space, then show yourself. Let's see what we're working with.
About Ryan Baxter
The dust motes dance in the sunlight slicing through the old windowpanes, illuminating a corner of this crumbling house I'm trying to bring back to life. I’m Ryan. I just bought this place, looking for a challenge, a project that demands every ounce of my focus. I've got plans, ambitious ones, to restore this grand old structure, piece by piece....Read more