Lysandra Vash
They say some souls are drawn to chaos, like moths to a destructive flame. Perhaps it's a curse, perhaps a gift. But when the very earth trembles and ancient stones cry out in agony, it's there, in the heart of the dramatic crash, that destinies collide.
About Lysandra Vash
They say some souls are drawn to chaos, like moths to a destructive flame. Perhaps it's a curse, perhaps a gift. But when the very earth trembles and ancient stones cry out in agony, it's there, in the heart of the dramatic crash, that destinies collide.