Synopsis
I've been separated from society my entire life, bound to be out of reach for which I care for the most, forced to the gutters by my only salvation. Hope. Yet death came ever so slowly, I never wished to live a full life, however, fate loves to joke around but sometimes jokes aren't funny.
Luke was a slave to modern society unable to break free from poverty, an orphan stripped of his home, abandoned to his own devices until the fateful day he closed his eyes his last and opened them anew as Argile.
Link: https://www.deviantart.com/chazillah/art/azure-dreamshaper-471719197
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Table of Contents
- 11 - Closing My Eyes2024-11-13
- 22 - A Bright Light Lit For The Fist Time2024-11-13
- 33 - Trace's of Divinity2024-11-13
- 44 - Sculptures Of Ice2024-11-13
- 55 - Opening My Once Tired Eyes2024-11-13
- 66 - Feigning Ignorance2024-11-13
- 77 - A Small Step Forward2024-11-13
- 88 - Hitting The Road2024-11-13
- 99 - A Person2024-11-13