Doomsday - Story 3

Gatekeepers - Quentin has managed to delve even deeper into the facilities. The air become much more cold, sending chills down his spine, the feathers on his body poofing up. The old dried blood on the walls not helping, as the eerier quiet of this area is scaring the heck out of him. All that can be sometimes heard are some drops of water from the rusty pipes, and the flickering electricity from the old lights. But what really surprised him was his encounter with an Acrocanthosaurus. He's never seen a predator so large, almost towering a Therizinosaurus. The female Acro wasn't happy with his unexpected appearance. She growled at him. As if Quentin couldn't get more scared. He felt very meek and small in that moment, cowering in fear. His only hope is to try and persuade her, so he can carry on with his journey.


Art and Quentin belong to TheDuskie

Skipper belongs to Primeval-Age