dusk is upon you, casting a heavy fog that settles along the battlefield. the truth of your impending doom becomes apparent. —— @malakaiblxck fan account.
The Hunter's Harp - its aim is steady and true. One arrow to the soul, and the hearts last beat echos from a broken body with a departure of everlasting agony.
Souls wither at dusk, fleeting in the wind; the house settles the score and claims its victory. A world so broken, it's grasp so cold, but for a taste of the throne - you'll play for a chance.
Souls wither at dusk, fleeting in the wind; the house settles the score and claims its victory. A world so broken, it's grasp so cold, but for a taste of the throne - you'll play for a chance.
Cody, the cool action hero will not star in his next action movie, as this ‘big bad’ will put him in the ground. The dirt, underground is the only place big enough for your hero complex and that ego that has kept others from seeing the success you claim to give to all.