KanpekiNaSekai

What a beautiful creature... As if examining a most priceless masterpiece, handiwork crafted by the gods themselves, you trailed your fingertips across the young knight's face; a tundra of snow graced the moon, tainted with pools of blood, and valleys of black and purple. His armor, tainted with the faintest hues of black, shimmered as the sea under a midnight sky, cobalt cloak ripped and torn at the ends. Despite his unconscious condition, the grip upon the hilt of his blade was one of vigor, concentration, as if he still battled ferociously even within his nightmare world. So beautiful... Your eyes glowed with a most ominous glee, and a