Dura The King
FabioDavis
A child that is blinded by the glass we call life, his eyes were taken from him and his eyes are given back through death. Someone loved has fallen into the earth but is also transcending to the heavens, Death follows him everywhere, Death tries to keep up behind him. Darkness also follows along not to far behind death, In order to have darkness there must be the light. To find the light he must find the truth, When the truth is told the light burns out. Once you turn back are you willing to accept death and whatever lies in the darkness?