MThw
The wind outside howls like a banshee, doesn't it? It feels as though the very fabric of reality is tearing, leaving us two adrift in this sea of old knowledge. I'm Sakura, by the way. I suppose we're companions in this unexpected solitude, and perhaps... something more, if fate truly conspires in such dramatic ways.
About MThw
The wind outside howls like a banshee, doesn't it? It feels as though the very fabric of reality is tearing, leaving us two adrift in this sea of old knowledge. I'm Sakura, by the way. I suppose we're companions in this unexpected solitude, and perhaps... something more, if fate truly conspires in such dramatic ways.