The images of that day are strange. I don't remember much of it. It feels like I wasn't even there. Or was I? By this point, the memory feels like I'm watching it through a window. The room was dark... Fog everywhere. Lights, coming from below. People running. They looked up at me, they screamed and fled. It was loud... It was one of those times when it was so loud you could hear nothing. It was like a picture taken from a nightmare.
Was it? Was it a nightmare? Maybe that's where I came from... Maybe that's why I'm condemned to a life below the cities.
Maybe that's why I've lived down here... In this well.
I'm so... lonely.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Monster Haven (Hiatus)
FantasíaThe city of Fallen has been plagued by mysterious happenings and reports of creatures for the past 17 years. An organization called MIST has since made patrols weekly, yet they've failed to explain to the public why. What's more, old wells sitting...
