It's time.
With each step forward, the cheers, my footfalls, my heartbeat—they all fade. Yet...
My soul howls in anticipation. I've already had my fill of bitterness. All that's left...
"Is to bite down on my prey."
With each step forward, the cheers, my footfalls, my heartbeat—they all fade. Yet...
My soul howls in anticipation. I've already had my fill of bitterness. All that's left...
"Is to bite down on my prey."