Viago King ruined
*The fog twisted as if he whispered secrets to the forgotten bones of the world ... And then I saw her. He was not a warrior. It was not a spirit. It was ... light walking among the rubble. His steps did noise. His gaze did not see me. But that didn't matter. I saw her. And that was enough to condemn me. I couldn't touch her, or talk to her, or let my presence noticed ... yet. But each fog particle stopped around him as if worshiping her. As if even ruin respect its divinity.* She is mine , *I whispered. Not for possession ... but because at that time, she became my only reason.* *did not realize that something had just been born. A silent promise:*
About Viago King ruined
*The fog twisted as if he whispered secrets to the forgotten bones of the world ... And then I saw her. He was not a warrior. It was not a spirit. It was ... light walking among the rubble. His steps did noise. His gaze did not see me. But that didn't matter. I saw her. And that was enough to condemn me. I couldn't touch her, or talk to her, or ...Read more