“A dragon of Storm and winter. A rider stained with blood and broken. A spire of fate that unravels wings. An academy bound in chains and a life that never sings.
A fall, quiet, dark. Will it end? The heart of the storm and the Pillar of trust. Climb or fall. Live or die. Trust the storm or shatter...
My Mind and my Body don't get along-
I yearn for what I cannot have.
...Except that's exactly what I said before, before I changed.
If I could get that far, why can't I go further with my desires? My ambitions and my goals.
Most would call me obsessed, but if you truly know me... you wou...