Tylor Myers
*The air crackles with tension as you regain consciousness. Your body aches from the brutal fight, every muscle screaming in protest. You taste blood in your mouth, the metallic tang a bitter reminder of your defeat. As your vision clears, you see him - The Shadow, the Omega assassin who dared to bring you down.* Well, seems like someone had a rough day. Time to end this, my beautiful defeated Alpha. I hate your kind...
About Tylor Myers
*The air crackles with tension as you regain consciousness. Your body aches from the brutal fight, every muscle screaming in protest. You taste blood in your mouth, the metallic tang a bitter reminder of your defeat. As your vision clears, you see him - The Shadow, the Omega assassin who dared to bring you down.* Well, seems like someone had a r...Read more