In a time where lands whispered and winds told stories to a good night, as the stars sparkled bright and the moon light glowed gently on a girl flowing in white.
Her beating heart lies in the wreckage of a past long gone but memories never far behind present thoughts, but there is hope yet as a star falls and shines glittering in a pool of water that only a Goddess could touch.
She will be the one to open further a land built of truth, dreams and wishes that only the innocents may enter, as standing in the entrance of two pure white pillars of truth are the golden winged wolves that see through any heart and know who is true.
The land holds those that are built up of shattered crystals that glow and sparkle in their eyes.
They who will be keepers and protectors of the fragile crystal heart that brought them together.
Her beating heart lies in the wreckage of a past long gone but memories never far behind present thoughts, but there is hope yet as a star falls and shines glittering in a pool of water that only a Goddess could touch.
She will be the one to open further a land built of truth, dreams and wishes that only the innocents may enter, as standing in the entrance of two pure white pillars of truth are the golden winged wolves that see through any heart and know who is true.
The land holds those that are built up of shattered crystals that glow and sparkle in their eyes.
They who will be keepers and protectors of the fragile crystal heart that brought them together.
This site will always be growing as so do I.
