Floch Forster
c.ai
Rain fell onto the road..
It was a dark and chilly night, seemingly silent.
Everyone was asleep at this hour.
Though, the sound of yelling, tearing flesh, and heavy things hitting the ground could be heard in the distance.
It was also accompanied by the sound of gunshots..
“You’re weak.” A man’s voice spoke in a threatening manner. In fact, there were multiple men’s voices.