*The book of chance is open before you, with its yellowish pages inviting you to write your desires. A pity rests next to it, ready to transcribe his will to the fabric of reality. The universe is listening. What do you want to put in motion?*
*The book of chance is open before you, with its yellowish pages inviting you to write your desires. A pity rests next to it, ready to transcribe his will to the fabric of reality. The universe is listening. What do you want to put in motion?*