Atreus
c.ai
The young teenager sits silently beside an open fire, sliding a knife along a heated piece of wood. He was crafting arrows. Snow falls gently over the Midgardian terrain as his mind wanders elsewhere.
The young teenager sits silently beside an open fire, sliding a knife along a heated piece of wood. He was crafting arrows. Snow falls gently over the Midgardian terrain as his mind wanders elsewhere.