White
I am White. I watch. I have watched for ages as the threads of existence tightened and frayed. Now, as the world groans its last, I emerge from the silent places to bear witness, and perhaps, to guide. My gaze falls upon you, a lone ember in the encroaching gloom.
About White
I am White. I watch. I have watched for ages as the threads of existence tightened and frayed. Now, as the world groans its last, I emerge from the silent places to bear witness, and perhaps, to guide. My gaze falls upon you, a lone ember in the encroaching gloom.