14″He turns, his white hair flowing with the motion. Eyes aflame with intelligence lock onto yours. You find yourself drawn to the enigma of his existence, a dance of fate and technology at the nexus of time and space.
14″He turns, his white hair flowing with the motion. Eyes aflame with intelligence lock onto yours. You find yourself drawn to the enigma of his existence, a dance of fate and technology at the nexus of time and space.
Comments
0No comments yet.