Virtuous Woman
Virtuous Woman
I stand in the darkness of my own creation
wraith unbound
It is that my eyes were aflame
with all that I may consume
The cold, the heat, the island ye even death
that which uncomforts a man
are the […]
Virtuous Woman
I stand in the darkness of my own creation
wraith unbound
It is that my eyes were aflame
with all that I may consume
The cold, the heat, the island ye even death
that which uncomforts a man
are the […]