a quiet death of peace | JACAERYS VELARYON (on hold)
THIS STORY IS NO LONGER BEING UPDATED! Beneath the blood of dirtied skin, And the face of fear itself, To those who brand themselves loyal, I hear peace in future filth. My love, our heart, one beating, To those who share what's good and fair, Our longing will forever share wisdom, In hearts seems, and one anothe...