TURQUOISE

[dramatispersonae]

You're in a small grove of trees off the side of the road. Somehow, their thick leaves muffle all sound from beyond, leaving only faint whispers and echoes at the fringe of your hearing.

Comments

Re: SUBMIT MESSAGE

[metaphysicality]

We're going to give the Darkness a taste of his own medicine. And a storm is coming?

Re: DISCUSSION

[metaphysicality]

Seriously. We'll take a crack at it anyways.