When the last leaf of the old oak falls
As the white winds blow, and the night owl takes watch.
The darkness will try and consume you.
You must take flight little bird.
You must rise from the ashes
You shall reign.
When the last leaf of the old oak falls
As the white winds blow, and the night owl takes watch.
The darkness will try and consume you.
You must take flight little bird.
You must rise from the ashes
You shall reign.
"Rana Sa...."
Why are you trembling...are you ok should I call someone for help....
"Sh...ssshhhhh...... Ahana....i would be inside you till now if you weren't this much fragile and young .
He breath...