NOIR, THE PRIMROSE
Noir, The Primrose, Within the moon we sat, a lofty raven and the spotted dove, driven meticulously through a broken, shifting zenith, Where our feathers...
Noir, The Primrose, Within the moon we sat, a lofty raven and the spotted dove, driven meticulously through a broken, shifting zenith, Where our feathers...
Here I stand the herald of ash and thunder weeping at the sight belonging to a vigilant destructionPerils lie in this event title eerily as...
Two twin tenacious trees stood in this valley where Eurus and I, Erebus eloped favorably from that venomous undercity Gallantly, We dawned ourselves the children...