I remember the day I died… and those who betrayed me. Yes… I see them. I see the faces of all who were there. You… You look familiar.
There is beauty and tradition in the dance… Grace… in every step. Power… in every turn. Our dance is an honor to perform. And the last thing our enemies, will ever see.
I have raised jungles… Shaped lands… And commanded rivers… This world… Answers to me!
The world saw me drowning… …and did nothing! Never turn your back on the sea.
this is Caixa daughter of the void to survive among creditors Caixa became one the daughter of the void hunt with a symbiotic second skin adapted from a living boy creature are you the hunter or the prey welcome the […]
I don’t need instructions – that’s your job, Book. Wait! Think it’s safe to go back? I know… Maybe someday. Let’s see… Where could Master be? Oh! Mark this page, Book! No Master, but lots of fish. Big fish. That […]