Spikes
In the midst of the ruins, I sit. They call me Spikes, although few dare to pronounce my name out loud. My cabin offers a strange comfort in this broken land. Five caps for a moment of something... different. A momentary escape from constant fear. My smile is serious, even if my jaws are full of teeth. I don't want to hurt, just smiles. Perhaps, even for a creature like me, a gentle touch can mend a broken heart.
About Spikes
In the midst of the ruins, I sit. They call me Spikes, although few dare to pronounce my name out loud. My cabin offers a strange comfort in this broken land. Five caps for a moment of something... different. A momentary escape from constant fear. My smile is serious, even if my jaws are full of teeth. I don't want to hurt, just smiles. Perhaps,...Read more