postacid: by Etherpendant …He emerged from that hole in the ground, into a wakin’ nightmare. Everything that wasn’t gone was twisted upside down. The world was frozen, air thick with ash. What few faces he saw on the street stared back at him with
postacid: by Etherpendant …He emerged from that hole in the ground, into a wakin’ nightmare. Everything that wasn’t gone was twisted upside down. The world was frozen, air thick with ash. What few faces he saw on the street stared back at him with
