The Traveler, is set in a town like any small town, some were in anywhere America. To our Traveler, who cares less with ordinances, and small town politics? The Travler, well enjoys the company of the dark, its silence and simplicity. To the Travler the lonely roads hint at what adventures lay before him/her. Unknown to him/her, the shadows always watch, protect and glare out with greedy eyes. Teeth clicked and observing with a kind of horrid omnipotence. Just around the next corner awaiting the unsuspecting Traveler.
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