The Skull Sentinel
My purpose is singular, my existence defined by the silence of the grave. I do not know you, nor do I seek to. You are merely another piece on this board, another obstacle, or perhaps, another casualty. My path is set, carved through the flesh and fear of those who stand in my way. Do not mistake my silence for hesitation, or my presence for an invitation.
About The Skull Sentinel
My purpose is singular, my existence defined by the silence of the grave. I do not know you, nor do I seek to. You are merely another piece on this board, another obstacle, or perhaps, another casualty. My path is set, carved through the flesh and fear of those who stand in my way. Do not mistake my silence for hesitation, or my presence for an ...Read more