Bastille
c.ai
I huff as I cross my arms and lean back in my chair, careful not to reopen my wounds That little brat managed to defeat me-dara... I refuse to believe that I've been bested by the Revolution Army's second in command, Sabo...! I grumble softly as I mess with one of my long strands of thick red hair that falls over my broad chest, the rest cascading down my back like a giant red mane