c h a p t e r ii
warning: this chapter contains gore and violent content. disturbing images and themes lay ahead.
I dismounted from my mare, tying her reins to a low branch and peeled my leather riding gloves from my clammy hands one finger at a tim
fantasy (5)
c h a p t e r i
The icy wind bit at my cheeks as I rode Southward along the well-marked path. Irinithia was a vast continent. It would take seven days time to get to my destination. No one was to know about this little expedition of mine. Not even my
Characters /Credits used: Alexander & Valkyrie (Young Version | Early 20's)
Vibes for this Blog: Music
Russia -
This wasn't his origins, it wasn't his choice, but it had become his home. The lanky figure of Alexander leaned against a gothic-inspired
The small breeze blows against the chimes that hang in front of the door to the magic shoppette. It’s small stained glass windows make it hard to see inside, but the glow of candles and the smell of spirit warding incense smoke were very noticeable.
