Each time his heel made contact with the earth he could feel his energy decomposing, spraying into the soft ground like a million spiders scrambling for freedom.
Great image.
Each time his heel made contact with the earth he could feel his energy decomposing, spraying into the soft ground like a million spiders scrambling for freedom.
Great image.
RE: Flesh that Binds [An original horror story] Part 2 of 3