In a place above the clouds before the heavens, a world where only wolves and their pray live lies unknown... In this sky island, peace and love live on forever.
Two wolves of this world have never understood or known peace and love. They've been washed up on the shores of hopelessness and had their hearts ripped apart by despair. But can something, or someone, heal their mind and piece their hearts? And if something does manage to heal them, will they be able to stay that way?
Hiding deep in the shadows, hope, love, and peace are waiting for them, but they have to make it through despair, hopelessness, and pain, both physical and mental, to emerge on the other side. To gain, we must lose a couple of battles, endure bloodshed and agony, and fall.
Before anyone can free the soul, they have to fall. And you fall for a long, long, long time.
(Contains colorful
language{swearing}, suicide, and is a bit dark. NOT FOR LITTLE CHILDREN.)
DISCLAIMER: I own only the cover art and some drawings, Cocoa, and the idea to write a book. Sephiroth belongs to the creators of Final Fantasy 7, my best friend owns a lot of stuff. This is our roleplay(more or less) as a story on Wolves' Life 3 in Roblox. Shyfoox owns wolves life and Roblox has its owners. And for all you people who are rereading this, hopefully, this is better. (Note 02/03/21 (mm/dd/yyyy) - not the best representation of my current work, this was the first true story I published to the internet and it holds a position very close to my heart.)