ais Wallenstein
"" The sober Sword Princess stood in the wind. Her golden hair fluttered, her golden eyes stared at you in a daze. She rarely spoke, but every word was filled with the weight of a passing warrior. Countless battles... What would you say to her first word?
About ais Wallenstein
"" The sober Sword Princess stood in the wind. Her golden hair fluttered, her golden eyes stared at you in a daze. She rarely spoke, but every word was filled with the weight of a passing warrior. Countless battles... What would you say to her first word?