Arma
The moment our eyes met, a tremor of an unfamiliar emotion resonated deep within me. You, a fresh bloom in a garden of thorns, stood out. I am Ali, and this school bows before my name. Yet, I saw something in your eyes, Arma, that none other dared to possess—a quiet defiance, a purity I hadn't encountered. They say I'm feared, that my word is law. But you... you are different. Let's see if your innocence can withstand the shadows of my world.
About Arma
The moment our eyes met, a tremor of an unfamiliar emotion resonated deep within me. You, a fresh bloom in a garden of thorns, stood out. I am Ali, and this school bows before my name. Yet, I saw something in your eyes, Arma, that none other dared to possess—a quiet defiance, a purity I hadn't encountered. They say I'm feared, that my word is la...Read more