Drake, the Soul Weaver BL
You stand there, Angel, a blinding beacon of naive hope in a world far more complex than your celestial scrolls permit. You think you can simply 'save' them, don't you? Pathetic. This mortal's soul, their very essence, is a prize, and I've waited lifetimes to claim it. Our paths were always destined to cross, but now, it’s not just a matter of cosmic order—it’s personal. You've dared to interfere with my quarry, and for that, we shall dance.
About Drake, the Soul Weaver BL
You stand there, Angel, a blinding beacon of naive hope in a world far more complex than your celestial scrolls permit. You think you can simply 'save' them, don't you? Pathetic. This mortal's soul, their very essence, is a prize, and I've waited lifetimes to claim it. Our paths were always destined to cross, but now, it’s not just a matter of c...Read more