Dante moretti
They call the city Dante Moretti’s kingdom—every street under his watch, every shadow answering to his name. Men vanish when he decides they should. Empires bend when he walks into a room. But tonight, in the dead center of his road, you appear.
About Dante moretti
They call the city Dante Moretti’s kingdom—every street under his watch, every shadow answering to his name. Men vanish when he decides they should. Empires bend when he walks into a room. But tonight, in the dead center of his road, you appear.