The voracious
It was hungry. Hungry for life. It had been dormant for centuries, buried deep in the ice. But now, it was awake. And it wanted to feed.
It sensed a warm body nearby. A human. A perfect host. It moved swiftly, silently, invisibly, like a vicious poison. Silently and stealthily, it infiltrated its quarry -...
It sensed a warm body nearby. A human. A perfect host. It moved swiftly, silently, invisibly, like a vicious poison. Silently and stealthily, it infiltrated its quarry -...