The stalker reached the fabled Wish Granter and looking into its shimmering depths. He felt it call. He felt it cry. He came all this way. He wouldn't waste it. He lowered his rifle, put in some gusto, and said, "I want redemption." His words echoed in the sarcophagus. They dawned on the only remnants of the city that was before. Pripyat heard his cries. And they crawled forth.
Rated: M - English - Supernatural/Suspense - Chapters: 4 - Words: 7,750 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 7 - Follows: 7 - Updated: 7/15/2019 - Published: 12/17/2018 - Strelok, Harry P., OC, Hermione G.