a request story made by ragingfire1 Give him all the credit :)
warning: soft, non-fatal, safe vore
Mike had entered some kind of rundown stone church or temple. He was 14 years old with green eyes, short brown hair and a red jacket. Light brightly shined above him which lit some cracked, and in some places completely missing, stairs before him. He took a glance behind him and saw that the way back had been blocked by some large stone slabs. Much of this building had collapsed on itself and that gave Mike only one option. He began to climb the steps hesitantly, ready if something were to lunge at him from the shadows. However, no snarling mo