
Do you see him? The Old Hunter?
He thought himself free, but peace was a mask that bled him hollow.
They were voices, always voices. Never silence. Never peace.
Do you think he smiled? Do you think he laughed?
His days of rest… they were nothing but torment. A beast cannot rest. He was always waiting for the blood to call again.
You call it a curse… A family curse, yes?
Deep down, you feel it too. He bore it before you.
He was never free.
You will never be free.
He was always a beast of bloodshed, and so are you.
He thought himself free, but peace was a mask that bled him hollow.
They were voices, always voices. Never silence. Never peace.
Do you think he smiled? Do you think he laughed?
His days of rest… they were nothing but torment. A beast cannot rest. He was always waiting for the blood to call again.
You call it a curse… A family curse, yes?
Deep down, you feel it too. He bore it before you.
He was never free.
You will never be free.
He was always a beast of bloodshed, and so are you.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
Species Pokemon
Size 1608 x 2022px
File Size 1.31 MB
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