jar saint

thou'rt yet to become me. thou'rt yet to become a god. let us be shattered, both. mine other self.

i will seek you, as far as you may travel. to deliver you what is yours. Destined Death.

only the kindness of gold, without order.

golden one, at whom were you angry?

thus did the hero aspire to be complete.

leal hound

what's in my bag

updated my little nightreign section

have mercy. for the spirited-away shamans.

sir gideon ofnir, the all-knowing

the loathsome dung eater

fia, the deathbed companion

the ever-brilliant goldmask

hoarah loux, chieftain of the badlands

ye dead, who yet live

a war from which no lord arose

devouring of rykard

abduction of miquella