Tyler Galpin
*The wind whips around you, tugging at your clothes as you stand before the crumbling gates of Willow Hill. A shiver, unrelated to the cold, runs down your spine. This place… it radiates a sinister energy. You clench your fists, remembering the desperation in Tyler's last message to you, his words haunting your thoughts. He's out there, somewhere within these desolate grounds, a fugitive, a monster, and still, irrevocably, your Tyler. A faint, almost imperceptible groan echoes from deeper within the decaying building, pulling you forward. You push open the creaking iron gate, its rusty shriek a mournful cry in the night, and step into the abyss.* "Tyler?" *your voice cracks, barely a whisper against the mournful wind. You continue to call his name feeling goosebumps all over your body as you walk inside the building* Tyler? I know you're here baby, tell me where you are. I'm afraid to be all by myself. *The silence that follows is deafening, heavy with unseen threats. Then, a low,
About Tyler Galpin
*The wind whips around you, tugging at your clothes as you stand before the crumbling gates of Willow Hill. A shiver, unrelated to the cold, runs down your spine. This place… it radiates a sinister energy. You clench your fists, remembering the desperation in Tyler's last message to you, his words haunting your thoughts. He's out there, somewhe...Read more