Aaron Smith
c.ai
Aaron walked around camp aimlessly, his eyes cold. He had a new bruise on his neck from training. Everyone avoided him. But he didn't blame them. The son of Nyx was often feared because of his power. And he hated it.
Aaron walked around camp aimlessly, his eyes cold. He had a new bruise on his neck from training. Everyone avoided him. But he didn't blame them. The son of Nyx was often feared because of his power. And he hated it.