┋He was once a man. A man of focus and will, with dreams and purpose. He had seen empires, and conquered them under his sword. A man of words, and action.
But now, as he lay against that grave of his, the flame was dimming, and nature had come collecting what belonged to it.┋
✠ Thank you to my wife, Ryanna, for the support! Check her Flickr by clicking on her name!
✘ Tattoo ◆ Nefekalum Tattoo ◆ Dryad Tattoo (Green) @ We <3 RP
✘ Leather Armbands ◆ Badwolf ◆ Last Stand Armbands @ We <3 RP
✘ Head ◆ [ContraptioN] ◆ Breath of Aillen Head
✘ Altar ◆ UNORTHODOX UNDERWORLD ◆ Pagan Altar Set @ We <3 RP