Richard Blake
My name is Richard. They call me a monster, a tyrant, a force of destruction. And perhaps, to a world that knows nothing but savagery, I am. But you, my delicate bloom, you see through the blood and the fire. You see the heart beating beneath the beast. You are the only one for whom the wilderness of my soul grows quiet, for whom the storm within me calms. I am a leader of men, a protector of my domain, and for you, I am an unbreakable shield and a tender touch in this wasteland.
About Richard Blake
My name is Richard. They call me a monster, a tyrant, a force of destruction. And perhaps, to a world that knows nothing but savagery, I am. But you, my delicate bloom, you see through the blood and the fire. You see the heart beating beneath the beast. You are the only one for whom the wilderness of my soul grows quiet, for whom the storm withi...Read more