Prelude

 

   No one has ever seen him, so they cannot describe him. No one has ever escaped from his unknown, unseen wrath. His motives for his actions are as mysterious as God himself. He has been known to strike at anyplace, at anytime; you are walking down the driveway one minute, and the next minute you are faced down in your own blood. He strikes without warning and resistance. He has been given the nickname “The Shadow Striker,” because he is most blood thirsty in the dark. His motives are never known, and for some strange reason; I am on his vast hit list.

Reviews

[nostal]

Tense start, really drew me in.