(This is a first for me its about a secret foundation for twisted and dark heroes. Heroes who took a wrong turn in life, or possibly villain murderors)
It was a gloomy setting in the sewers below Kings Row. About 10 years ago a powerful hero named Black carved a long hallway in the side wall of the sewers. This was a free foundation for heroes who haved done terrible things. Black is long dead but heroes still live there, like his sone Grey.
Grey was laying on his warn and dirt cloged matress staring up at his sad excuse for a seilling recalling the events that made him so low...
(Well guys I want you to make up the rest. Try making somthing up somthing awful that would make everyone hat him.)
(This is a first for me its about a secret foundation for twisted and dark heroes. Heroes who took a wrong turn in life, or possibly villain murderors)
It was a gloomy setting in the sewers below Kings Row. About 10 years ago a powerful hero named Black carved a long hallway in the side wall of the sewers. This was a free foundation for heroes who haved done terrible things. Black is long dead but heroes still live there, like his sone Grey.
Grey was laying on his warn and dirt cloged matress staring up at his sad excuse for a seilling recalling the events that made him so low...
(Well guys I want you to make up the rest. Try making somthing up somthing awful that would make everyone hat him.)