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."