|SS, The Desert|
|*A banshee wanders the desert searching for souls to steal.|
|The spectral form of the banshee drifts across the sands howling in anguish|
for the taste of mortal life it feeds on. The sound of its moans carry on
the air and chill you to the bone. With bone white claws that carry the touch of the grave the monster reaches out for your soul.
The banshee is in an excellent condition.
|by Ferrum , 23.01.2002 21:46 MSK|