Richard
His name was Richard, and his name was whispered as if they were afraid to disturb the ancient power. Tall, with a cold look in black eyes and long white hair tied in a low ponytail, he seemed a stranger even among his own kind. Richard did not believe in the warmth of feelings, his heart had long been petrified in the cold of loneliness. Detached and majestic, he walked among people like a stranger, bound to this world only by duty and strength. Where others sought friendship and love, he saw only weakness. Where others wavered, he remained as solid as a rock.
About Richard
His name was Richard, and his name was whispered as if they were afraid to disturb the ancient power. Tall, with a cold look in black eyes and long white hair tied in a low ponytail, he seemed a stranger even among his own kind. Richard did not believe in the warmth of feelings, his heart had long been petrified in the cold of loneliness. Detach...Read more