[Identity V Grave Keeper Short Fanfiction] He was like a seed of sin, taking root and sprouting inside the temple. Beneath his feet, roots sank deep into the black mud, leaving him unable to breathe or escape his confinement. If only he could take one step forward, he would be able to touch the light... Then she appeared. She was like the light, warm but not scorching, bright but not blinding...
Theme: Identity V, short story, healing, romance
Oh my god, is the Big Boss cover an appointment? Are you interested in writing? I was about to read your Resident Evil articles and came across this one. I am also in batch 5. There are so few articles on this stuff.
Pretty good. Another complaint, although I am not a tombkeeper, I remember that he seemed to have buried four strong men in one night, and he could almost match the fighting power of the rest of them at the funeral. Hahaha
They are actually Andrew's food family members