A discipline. A resolve. Militance, drawn from muscle memory and moral debt. And like a moth to flame, the acrid perfume of black powder becomes his compass, sulfur guiding him through the inferno.
A discipline. A resolve. Militance, drawn from muscle memory and moral debt. And like a moth to flame, the acrid perfume of black powder becomes his compass, sulfur guiding him through the inferno.
for his own 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 .
for his own 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 .