I stand beneath skies of autumn colored clouds,
that which hover above all beings.
I stand within a field of white peonies,
Decorated with butterflies of amber wings.

The same amber that color my eyes.
The same peonies that decorate this copper hair.
The same autumn sky that I painted with my blood of a golden hue.

This world is mine and I share it with you.

Call me Rooks.

Pronouns: She/Her
Nickname: Rue
Status: Alive but dead.
  • JoinedJune 24, 2018


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It's my first actual story, hope you like it... https://www.wattpad.com/story/175958070
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