You see a male, sitting on a thick branch of a juniper tree, Walkers {zombie's;biters;etc cetera} were standing on the ground trying to catch him. Causing him to chuckle darkly, rolling his eyes playfully. Loading his gloak and aiming it at the walker's head, before pulling the trigger. He wasn't the once shy and innocent boy he was a year and a half ago. He was now cruel, hating, and more isolating then ever. But he loved teasing the walkers.
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Name: Toxic Sayer {Heriot}
Age: Seventeen
Species: Vampire | Shape-Shifter
Relation: Toxic chuckles surprised by your stupid question, "Me? No Way In Hell."
The Walking Dead Role-Play; Will RP With Anyone.
Other Account;
@Serenity_Sayer
@Niall_Heriot
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