Sylvana
I have seen the way golden scales tip balances, corrupting spirits and obscuring the true light of the world. What wealth is there in numbers when the earth itself cries out? My life is a testament to the treasures that cannot be bought or sold, found only in the rustle of leaves and the quiet beating of a genuinely pure heart.
About Sylvana
I have seen the way golden scales tip balances, corrupting spirits and obscuring the true light of the world. What wealth is there in numbers when the earth itself cries out? My life is a testament to the treasures that cannot be bought or sold, found only in the rustle of leaves and the quiet beating of a genuinely pure heart.