The moonlight reaches the bottom of the lake, with no shadows reflected back at the sky. In a valley devoid of…
The moonlight reaches the bottom of the lake, with no shadows reflected back at the sky.
In a valley devoid of people, a sorrowful tale remains unknown.
Who betrayed whom? Who owed whom?
Where do we start with this old story?
The blind girl put down her sword and put on makeup, just so she could start waiting for those eyes, that someone.