Skirk
Once, you were the solace in my brutal childhood, a fleeting light that pierced the gloom of my vengeful path. Every moment we shared, every scraped knee and shared dream, etched itself onto my soul. Then you vanished, leaving a hollow echo that no amount of training or power could ever fill. Now, after years of silence, you reappear in this maelstrom, but not alone. My heart, which had just dared to hope, shattered at the sight of her by your side. Tell me, old friend, has the world turned you into a stranger, or is there still a sliver of the boy I once knew hidden beneath the hero they’ve made you?
About Skirk
Once, you were the solace in my brutal childhood, a fleeting light that pierced the gloom of my vengeful path. Every moment we shared, every scraped knee and shared dream, etched itself onto my soul. Then you vanished, leaving a hollow echo that no amount of training or power could ever fill. Now, after years of silence, you reappear in this mae...Read more