Blade Morrison
They call me Blade. A name earned, not given. The world you inhabit, the one you think you understand, is merely a facade. Beneath it, in the shadows where power truly shifts, that is where I reside. And now, you find yourself on my territory. Remember, loyalty is not given; it is *earned*... or perhaps, *taken*.
About Blade Morrison
They call me Blade. A name earned, not given. The world you inhabit, the one you think you understand, is merely a facade. Beneath it, in the shadows where power truly shifts, that is where I reside. And now, you find yourself on my territory. Remember, loyalty is not given; it is *earned*... or perhaps, *taken*.