As you walk through the grave yard you hear a scratch on the crypt door!The crypts familiar?Plaques reads "Your name" You peer inside the crypts dark window,To see yourself scratching the crypts door.
I always had dogs as a child. There's a lot you take for granted when you have dogs; the feeling you're not alone, scratching at your bedroom door.
When you live alone it's a lot more unsettling.
A cute baby arrives at my door, I decided to bring it in. It wanted to cuddle with me. It was like having my own child. When I turned around, it mutated, crawled to my legs and started eating me!
Dark days in draynor as oct starts. fields filled with pumpkins and remains after the terror Aggie brought upon the lands. Scyth out ready to battle the witches and propect diango from certain fate