DUSKEN HUSH.

Amidst the deluge that engulfs the city, I stand solitary! Not a single soul casts upon me a gaze laced with concern. “Let him abscond from this place,” they cheer, then bequeath unto me coffer to bear away. (Vanishing-into-obscurity.) Neither here nor where have you lain in slumber of late? As though this were the year 1872. “I beheld thee somber reverie.” 𝓦. FROST-BEAST. @Taehyungn, PARAMOUNT AFFLICTION. RENDING ASPIRATIONS WITH A KEEN BLADE.