JokerValentine
We Out
@Hollowed Kadaver
(Blake)
As surprising as the situation was, Blake did not see the man. Something else was in fact making noise, towards the back of the shop in the storeroom. He thought it was in fact the man from earlier. This stuff on the shelves was no good. It had been worn down by exposure to the elements, while storeroom goods tend to be less sought after. In a brief moment, Blake was outside of the storeroom, weapon at the ready.
Who was Blake? This was not an easy question to answer. Was he one of good intent? Or was he no innocent being. Why bother staying alive? Surely there was something worth living for. The truth was: he had a daughter and wife still out there. He had friends, surely, whom he would want to see again.
Yet, his fate lay inside the storeroom.
(Blake)
As surprising as the situation was, Blake did not see the man. Something else was in fact making noise, towards the back of the shop in the storeroom. He thought it was in fact the man from earlier. This stuff on the shelves was no good. It had been worn down by exposure to the elements, while storeroom goods tend to be less sought after. In a brief moment, Blake was outside of the storeroom, weapon at the ready.
Who was Blake? This was not an easy question to answer. Was he one of good intent? Or was he no innocent being. Why bother staying alive? Surely there was something worth living for. The truth was: he had a daughter and wife still out there. He had friends, surely, whom he would want to see again.
Yet, his fate lay inside the storeroom.