There they lay, enveloped in the night, testaments to lost souls of luminosity, epitaphs to the remains of nobodies.
The thirteen waves of the eternal nothingness, lost in the bliss of the ever bright lights illuminating their dark.
The Superior of the In-Between, hidden in the twilight guiding those of his ethereal world.
The Free Shooter, manipulating the stars and skies to ensure the capture of his naïve prey.
The Whirlwind Lancer, a light reoccurring breeze, his hurricane of fury piercing through the hearts of the inhabitants.
The Chilly Academic, the donnish crystal king, intrigued with the beings of the white essence.
The Clo