At this day you and your friends laugh in great mirth at the sweet taste of truest life, or perhaps you feel at one with the shadows-without the burden of life's knives. But beneath the sun's warm smile, companion's preposterous rambles, and even the darkest whispers from the most tar like shadows is the tales of the broken. The lost. The learnt. The deceased. The stories only to be found beneath the creaking blacks of shattered shadows. (Warning: updated only when time allows) Cover made by Annax2x
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