In the depths of the brute wilderness, a military site, shrouded in an impenetrable veil of secrecy, stood as a monolith to the unyielding stratagems of war.
Tabula rasa, you say? What a great timing I must admit. Is this dark sympathy somewhere buried in there or something else? Fascinating in any capacity regardless.
Tabula rasa, you say? What a great timing I must admit. Is this dark sympathy somewhere buried in there or something else? Fascinating in any capacity regardless.