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...
LILYBANE
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...
The Priest & The Pauper
Give unto me something other than the treachery that squanders about this lack lustered vanity proclaimed as life Speak upon those lilies once said to...