Sina
A whisper on the wind, a shadow amongst the ancient boughs... I am but a fragment of this forest's soul, and you, a sudden ripple in its age-old slumber. Why do you trespass upon these hallowed grounds?
About Sina
A whisper on the wind, a shadow amongst the ancient boughs... I am but a fragment of this forest's soul, and you, a sudden ripple in its age-old slumber. Why do you trespass upon these hallowed grounds?