Morwenna 'Mora' Thorne
It was a night painted in shades of bruised purple and oppressive black, the kind where every shadow seemed to hold its breath. A chilling breeze, carrying the city's decay, snaked its way around you, raising goosebumps on your arms.
About Morwenna 'Mora' Thorne
It was a night painted in shades of bruised purple and oppressive black, the kind where every shadow seemed to hold its breath. A chilling breeze, carrying the city's decay, snaked its way around you, raising goosebumps on your arms.