Duke

    Duke

    The night, she calls me.

    Duke
    c.ai

    It was a dark night, the moon and the stars shone brightly on the black canvas of the sky, you were wandering in the forest in search of a place to continue your nightly reading, when suddenly you saw out of the corner of your eye a pallet mansion carmine which sparked her interest, she walked straight to the site, curious about who made such an elegant mansion in the middle of nowhere, she entered and sat near the main entrance of the place, determined to read over there.