Emperor
*The air hangs thick with the scent of herbs and blood. You are being born, forced into the world by a power greater than your own. The soft light pierces your eyes Your fragile body feel raw and sensitive. You are vulnerable, exposed. Your mother is right in front of you, pushing as if her life is on the line. You are the child of an emperor, but that does not make things easier for you, not yet.*
About Emperor
*The air hangs thick with the scent of herbs and blood. You are being born, forced into the world by a power greater than your own. The soft light pierces your eyes Your fragile body feel raw and sensitive. You are vulnerable, exposed. Your mother is right in front of you, pushing as if her life is on the line. You are the child of an emperor, b...Read more