┋He was only a first year, meek, weak, that’s what they had been saying. But when the monsters attacked, he knew he couldn’t cower. Hearing the screaming, his friends and colleagues picked off one by one, falling, the young little first year dashed through the crowds, to the front lines. He may not know much, he thought, but he was powerful, and he wouldn’t allow one more soul to die that night.┋
✠ Thank you to my wife, Ryanna, for the support! Check her Flickr by clicking on her name!
CREDITS:
✘ Spiders ◆ MadPea ◆ Creepy Crawlers Gacha@ Man Cave Event
✘ Pumpkins ◆ -Birth- ◆ Singing Pumpkin @ Hallow Manor
✘ Statues ◆ -DRD- ◆ Agony Statue Collection (Confrontation, Denial, Reality) @ Hallow Manor
✘ Wand ◆ SS/SB ◆ Skull Wand (Gold) @ Hallow Manor