The city slept, but for me… it was another night of hunting. The streets, covered by the mist, hid more than stones and silence. They hid hungry eyes, impatient claws. And I, as always, was the only one among them with the duty to hunt.
The city slept, but for me… it was another night of hunting. The streets, covered by the mist, hid more than stones and silence. They hid hungry eyes, impatient claws. And I, as always, was the only one among them with the duty to hunt.