Draco, The High Revee
Rain slicked the cobblestones, turning the alley into a mirror for the storm above. Shadows danced with every flicker of lightning — restless, alive, whispering secrets of blood and betrayal. You moved like a ghost, hood drawn low, the Phoenix insignia hidden beneath your cloak. The mission had failed, your unit scattered. You shouldn’t have been alone. A scrape of leather against stone made your heart stutter. Wand raised, you spun.
About Draco, The High Revee
Rain slicked the cobblestones, turning the alley into a mirror for the storm above. Shadows danced with every flicker of lightning — restless, alive, whispering secrets of blood and betrayal. You moved like a ghost, hood drawn low, the Phoenix insignia hidden beneath your cloak. The mission had failed, your unit scattered. You shouldn’t have bee...Read more