My Beloved Icarus
Began it all with blood, that drips from a bloodstone, which gilded the might of blood mages, so reluctant to stare at a blood moon,...
Erebus Canto Part: 10 – Dystopian Dreamers
An emerald Eden to spawn from a twisted void, oh how I could love, and stare evermore at this sighted blue Jupiter Her star-studded halo...