He had tried to stick to his sister's side, and the ice wielder did. Over and over again until through every sacrifice made even if it cost him his life and many tragedies.
But at last, the glass breaking was as loud as his screams.
He had tried to stick to his sister's side, and the ice wielder did. Over and over again until through every sacrifice made even if it cost him his life and many tragedies.
But at last, the glass breaking was as loud as his screams.
Moss stared at me, his eyes glowing a vibrant kind of green. He ran his hand through his brown hair and grinned at me.
"Didn't I tell you to stay out my room?" He said while lazily walking over to m...