Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170301124403

There was rain. And the unending somber of thunder and lightning, raking the skies.

In the heart of Whitemarch, souls who weren't intended to meet, meet. The dredges of the past still clung to their hearts, they were called by some bygone person. Someone... who isn't welcome to neither.

It was something that was to unlock a terrible secret.. (Start!)  