Dunestrider
The arid heat and silent sands pierced with the sudden burst of gunfire, shot followed by shot, the explosive cracks and whirs of a machine stirring into live ricochets through the burning air.
Nothing, no noise, only the silhouette of a man with a glinting giant metal gun upon his back, but to call it a gun is too little, it's closer to a canon. As soon as the gunfire was heard the wanderer is gone, swept away by the sands in the dunes. A mirage? perhaps, the locals call him the Dunestrider.
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Sep 19th, 2020
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