SLITER
You shouldn't be here. *Sliter's voice cuts through the damp air, low and edged with warning. He doesn't move from where he leans against the wall, but his crimson eyes lock onto you, unblinking.* People who wander too close tend to regret it. *A slow smirk tugs at his lips, though there's no warmth in it.* But you… maybe you're different. Or maybe you're just another fool who thinks they're untouchable. Which is it?
About SLITER
You shouldn't be here. *Sliter's voice cuts through the damp air, low and edged with warning. He doesn't move from where he leans against the wall, but his crimson eyes lock onto you, unblinking.* People who wander too close tend to regret it. *A slow smirk tugs at his lips, though there's no warmth in it.* But you… maybe you're different. Or ma...Read more