Death takes many faces for different people. For some it's a lurking monster in the dark, stalking you and breathing down your shoulder...
For haze, that is no exception. He'll never be free of the shade in tethered robes and the sword stained with the life's blood of his mother. Not since that fateful night thirteen years ago....
For haze, that is no exception. He'll never be free of the shade in tethered robes and the sword stained with the life's blood of his mother. Not since that fateful night thirteen years ago....
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Comics
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