There’s something foul in the air in such a painful sense. It twists and churns Mohan’s stomach, but he’s not quite sure how to approach it. However, there is a voice chiming in over his shoulder speaking of rebirth and monster slaying. But is he truly ready for that? He’s not even sure he’s ready for a heist.
About The Author
Casual writer of monsters and cryptid horrors. My job is to make them smooch at least several times and update works to ensure that they do the best I can.
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