I have been gone for so long that I have no idea who I am anymore. Things change like the wind of the West. Things break like the glass above the flame. Time allows no repentance, it accepts no apology. Death upon the silver wings of the Archangel is all the sinners will know. Their screams will issue through these hollowed halls as my blood spills no more. The Earth will rot and decay before the lust of the evil one is consummated. I am the silent being, begging you my lords for your kiss of kindness. Never once did I think I was good, brave or anything more then the Worm that gnaws on the Root of Life. I am the Demon to your angel, I am the original Sinner. Hear me now as I beg for the almighty gods to cleanse my soul and set me free. May my spirit be set free by the Silver Winged goddess of death; Hel. Set my soul free and set my mind ablaze with your wisdom Foresti...give me your divine justice. This life is but one of many.

I am Sacha. Child of the Wilder. Let humanity suffer as others have suffered under their reign.

I am an 18 year old girl.
I live in agony without words to console the pain that comes with this accursed life.

I rather read Fan Fics then write them. I enjoy it oddly.
I'd rather create new worlds and characters.