The Taint of Darkness: Denique Inficio
In a world where there is always eternal rain, where the sorrow always washes upon the world...the Shadow Walkers fight for salvation.... In a world ruled by the massive corporations...the people are oppressed...and can only hide in fear from the shadows that lurk in the perpetual night.... In a world governed by the constant whispers on the air, insanity runs rampant, and the disease is sweeping...infecting more...and the war is waged upon the streets of the city; always the fighting...always the death.... For the shadows lengthen evermore, and the streets run with the blood of the fallen. The Walkers and Hunters fight evermore, and the people only look on in silence. The creatures infest and there are more everyday...and the rich just smile with glee. There is no hope for anyone.... Just the Walkers...and eternity. Always the melodies on the air...always the dark requiem. The Taint is always there. It is there...and always growing....
- Publication Date
- Oct 2, 2011
- All Rights Reserved - Standard Copyright License
- By (author): Ricardo Morales