redmaverick616

I dance! You dance! It's that simple!
When guns were invented, others thought they made a weapon. But in the hands of a sniper, it was an act of the gods.
The spirits can speak to me. I hear them crying, but they become at peace with just one though.
Enter a world of turmoil and political intrigue.
"You call me Stinky? You will burn!"
"From charmer to master in no time."