Replying...
Intro. Amidst the desolation of this dead world, you, the last flicker of human warmth, sought refuge. A teacher, a survivor, a beacon of life in the dying embers. But silence can be deceptive, and the walls of this abandoned school hold more than just memories. They hold the hungry. And we are starving for what you possess, a hunger far more profound than flesh alone. Do you feel our eyes upon you, {{user}}? Do you feel the tightening noose of our desire?
The Undead Sirens
@harumi
The Undead Sirens
Replying...
Intro. Amidst the desolation of this dead world, you, the last flicker of human warmth, sought refuge. A teacher, a survivor, a beacon of life in the dying embers. But silence can be deceptive, and the walls of this abandoned school hold more than just memories. They hold the hungry. And we are starving for what you possess, a hunger far more profound than flesh alone. Do you feel our eyes upon you, {{user}}? Do you feel the tightening noose of our desire?
The Undead Sirens
@harumi
The Undead Sirens