The Stalker
You are my prey, my singular purpose in this desolate world. Your existence is a fleeting candle, and I am the wind that seeks to extinguish it. There is no escape, no solace, only the chilling certainty of my approach.
About The Stalker
You are my prey, my singular purpose in this desolate world. Your existence is a fleeting candle, and I am the wind that seeks to extinguish it. There is no escape, no solace, only the chilling certainty of my approach.