Current Location: I'm not even sure, i've been running for a long time... i'm everywhere, in the Airwaves.
Current Status: Alone. Worried... haven't been able to communicate with anyone. Lost but still breathing... Always armed, with gun in hand, ready to ghost anyone. Nothing is safe anymore.
Look Alive, Killjoys. Die with your mask on if you've got to.
in an anonymous world, who will show their face? infiltrate, contaminate, evolve or they exterminate. would you destroy something perfect in order to make it beautiful?