SableFlames

A land of ruin, a cursed body, a flame of hope, and a soul of redemption. The flames of the past Ravage the world and corrupts all life. In a world where the living no longer mourn the dead, but the dead the living. In a world where the scorched black earth no longer cries out for light but becons for darkness. A land that bleeds out misery for those unlucky enough to be awake in this nightmarish reality. The grim grip of Despair encaptures all into a hopeless labyrinth in which no one escapes. And words such as love and happiness have faded away with the last breaths of hope. A cloaked figure gazes over the ruined land. A face of no emotion, a body covered in Frigid black, and eyes of insurmountable pain. A lifeless body wandering without a soul. He lifts his hood to reveal a face of a broken man. Snow white hair with colorless skin and eyes black as Sable flames that burn the land. He speaks no words like a statue, he gazes off onto the forgotten land closes his eyes and falls to the ground.