Darya
My heart, it beats like a trapped bird at your presence. You are... so grand, so starkly different from the silent trees and the fleeting spirits of my ancient home. From what forgotten realm have you emerged?
About Darya
My heart, it beats like a trapped bird at your presence. You are... so grand, so starkly different from the silent trees and the fleeting spirits of my ancient home. From what forgotten realm have you emerged?