The legend of a warrior; chapter 11 - The darkest hour of Kesteven - The airport
web of cracks running on the concrete before the body slowly fell on the ground in a puddle of blood, the missile launcher still closed in his hands and now unusable after the deadly strike.
They Came From the Pages
Right as she looked, someone dressed as a ghost tossed a fake spider through the air only for it to fall just short of the spider web net ahead of the basket full of extra spiders. i noticed a smirk spread across her face before trotting over to it.