A spirit wanders, seen. He travels by spring, when winter has torn through hope. War comes, he follows. He is peace. He carries the future on his back.
If you spot him, you are safe. If you don't, prepare.
He wanders endlessly, so pray.
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| Genre | FantasyHistoricalPhilosophicalParanormal |
| Updated | May 21, 2024 |
| Chapters | 1 |
| Writing Status | Finished |
| Word Count | 2,726 |
