Shroud-54#4372
The Last Thing You Won't See
Joined July 26, 2014
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About Me
They call it a shell; I call it a shroud. I wait where the light dies, watching you lose focus. I don’t negotiate—I eliminate. Every runner is a mark, every encounter a funeral. My patience is absolute. Your time is up. Solo. Silent. Certain.
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