@nxrestfxrthewicked -- ;
the fag laden streets clung tendrils to her feet , swirling as she moved with warin in nearby tow . already , the deserted streets had proven contestable as several monsters had perished by their offense , purifying on the rainy concrete . however , when the fog rolled in , it often meant a swift reason to retreat from the barren roads .
; i think there’s an old theater just up ahead . it shouldn’t be too much farther , warin . ‘












