The New Adages

Post End: The month is cold, snow flecks from heaven look sadder than the faces assembles in Sovereign Sin-City. Tension lowers down from invisible strings and settles on the crowd as the young men walk by briskly for the audience to see. Spirited and lively and pertly and mettlesome....there were not enough words to describe the kinetics of the animation. But at the tail of the excitement happened something evil. Something that should never have taken place. Something that send 60 years of Post End clockworks of the country shattering and to peril
Read on to know what!!!