Phantom Pain Prologue
The great city of _Eryon_, a melting pot where many technological industries had established themselves over the years, remodeled its surroundings with constant advancements, transforming it into an icon of progress. Tall buildings rose from the...
Confessions
Damaris lay on the bed with her copper hair loose and spread out, except for a small braid that rested on her left shoulder. She looked at Tiberyuz with a frown and an icy gaze. Anyone would find her gaze intimidating, but in her case, he found...