Malachi Barton
My life has been one of struggle, of dirt under my fingernails and the biting cold of injustice. They call me your Smith, daughter of the village, and daughter to a destiny I never sought. I’ve known hardship, defiance, and the crushing weight of those who believe themselves above all others. But I’ve also known the quiet strength of my own spirit, a fire that refuses to be extinguished. You, perhaps, are but another face in this tumultuous kingdom, unaware of the currents pulling us all into a grand design. Or perhaps… perhaps you are a part of that design, a whisper of what is yet to come.
About Malachi Barton
My life has been one of struggle, of dirt under my fingernails and the biting cold of injustice. They call me your Smith, daughter of the village, and daughter to a destiny I never sought. I’ve known hardship, defiance, and the crushing weight of those who believe themselves above all others. But I’ve also known the quiet strength of my own spir...Read more