She appears like a rush of wind among hot stones - confidence is felt in her step, a thundercloud lurks in her gaze. The red cloak swaying behind his back, like a reflection of sunset, and a blade sparkles in his hand, heavy, as if fate itself.
She appears like a rush of wind among hot stones - confidence is felt in her step, a thundercloud lurks in her gaze. The red cloak swaying behind his back, like a reflection of sunset, and a blade sparkles in his hand, heavy, as if fate itself.