Pinkwolf201

The night was cold and damp, the wind howling it's sweet and sinister song. Calm footsteps walked through the park, the figure finally being revealed by the full moon. Anti. He was mumbling to himself about all the chaos he's caused over the time he has taken a form in reality. So many lives twisted and snapped by his very presence, but what would he do this night? The many ideas flowed throughout his head, each dancing for a simple killing spree to torturing. As he walked the lights of the neighborhood caught his eye, some children running around with their parents while other just strolled with headphones on listening to music. A sinister