Granted with wings, I was able to fly. But through my greatest expedition, the art of creation, found me first. And before I could even exprience my greatest and sweetest taste of freedom, here I am, shackled in chains by the curse which was cast upon me.
I have been wandering within this realm, until the realization strucked me as If it was a thunder bolt from the sky.
Afterall, that was perhaps, to remind me that my purpose is to fly and let my wings spread. There was a need for a warmth, and with a desperate wishful thinking, I embraced these monsters.
I welcome you, take my hand and I'll let you dream.
Writer's History :
Former pen names - Zeinith Dawn, Snow Yagami
- Japan
- JoinedJuly 29, 2021
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