As colors slowly came into focus, I heard the familiar sound of a gun being loaded. The soft cold clinking of the bullets as they enter the clip. Dul..
A shadow lingered across his face as Feirce knelt by the glowing blue statue. He had a medium height and build. His straight, jet black hair fell alm..
He ran as fast as he could. The wind whipped through his hair and his clothes. He barely made splashes when he ran over puddles. The capital building..