It was the beginning of good where people thought that there was only evil in the world. Then, one day a white rose had grown in the fields of Malaise (mal-AZE). Standing out in the face of wilted, black roses, as black as the deepest night.
The White Rose
It was the beginning of good where people thought that there was only evil in the world. Then, one day a white rose had grown in the fields of Malaise (mal-AZE). Standing out in the face of wilted, black roses, as black as the deepest night.