Chapter 2 – Rituals
Our hooded mercenary stashed the knife in a concealed pocket made into the liner of the overcoat. As they walked away it began to rain. With each raindrop, the once puddled blood began to pool…
When will it end?!
Our hooded mercenary stashed the knife in a concealed pocket made into the liner of the overcoat. As they walked away it began to rain. With each raindrop, the once puddled blood began to pool…
The blood dripped from the knife, fresh from the throat of it’s victim. It pattered to the ground as its hooded owner stood over the body, watching the last signs of life vanish from the…