Later in the night, when the crowd was gone, and the creature was left alone to his tears, and bloodied body.
A man approached him in his solitude.
The answer to his problems?
Or perhaps, just a gateway to more.
That remains, a mystery.
Jan 11, 2018
Jan 11, 2018 at 6:43 PM UTC
Later in the night, when the crowd was gone, and the creature was left alone to his tears, and bloodied body.
A man approached him in his solitude.
The answer to his problems?
Or perhaps, just a gateway to more.
That remains, a mystery.
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