
A gentle touch caressed his skin. The motion slowed the violent images from his mind. It was adding to the music of death and was the voice of power.
"You cannot kill me you have nothing ' The words twisted inside him until something touched his hand. The grip, so tight it...

A gentle touch caressed his skin. The motion slowed the violent images from his mind. It was adding to the music of death and was the voice of power.
"You cannot kill me you have nothing ' The words twisted inside him until something touched his hand. The grip, so tight it...