As time once more repeats in a matter of one life, you plant your feet to stay on land before brought back to Hell. Dark as night and just as cold, his eyes defile you with Gold. Shall you waver one step or two, all your friends are destined to be dragged down with you. Includes information from the books Cover done by me Swearing Trollhunters: Tales of Arcadia Or any of its characters Do not belong to me Besides Y/n