И свет, угасая, отрезал безумного мальчика от его тени...
The runeblades. A word which triggers memory a lot in search of forgotten dreams and forgotten worlds. Those you've dreamed about yet without knowing what of universes they refer to. Then you come across the word and your memories unfold. It is as if you were where once, you saw that world before, you were a part of it as you recognize it the way only people recognize the place which they know very well or they knew.
Probably I should thank my kinda perverted mind which presents me such alluring images. Sometimes they are the only reality of which I am quite certain.
Probably I should thank my kinda perverted mind which presents me such alluring images. Sometimes they are the only reality of which I am quite certain.