rsauvkm945686 - Profile

About me

Profile

Within the arena/coliseum/training yard, where sunlight slices through dust motes, two figures clash. Their weapons/blades/swords sing a deadly song, each movement a whirlwind/storm/fury of honed

https://elainewyex929936.bloggerswise.com/43502347/daga-the-rhythm-of-steel