Quiet girl with soft spoken eyes Never talking above that of a whisper Her words barely audible in a gentle way Seemingly such a sweet and naive thing
Tag: poison ivy
The Soulless Hunter
I am the one of which you hope your dreams do not contain. Im the poison ivy that that chokes the tree. I hunt in the dead of night and collect the bodies of the dead and send them to my enemies. Any who stand in my way are taken down.
