A lone cursed child cast from the worldSpirits embraces, grant vices unfurled.With ebon focus she learned her craftSpirits graces, bent to her grasp.C..
Blank, white, empty. The stretches of snow reached far across the empty skies, clearing all of any colour or concept aside from their bitterness. Tree..
The alchemist, was a strange sort. Neither cruel nor kind, just a cool temperance, brewed with a sense of dread. Wandering through vast shelves of lus..