A Myriad of Ourselves
Threadmarks: Prologue: Across Time and Space
Crossover
Cracks of gunfire filled the air, accompanied by inhuman screeches and howls. Occasionally, they would be joined by the sounds of fluid flying through the air, bodies hitting the ground, and pained shrieks, cries, and wheezes. Rarely, the sound of flesh being obliterated would be among the...