by Wildmagic_warrior » Mon Jun 20, 2011 6:56 pm
Hellfire gritted her teeth and forced herself upright, wounds bleeding heavily. "Because even stars tumble from the heavens, Ravarica," she snarled, blood and foam coating her lips. "Even you one day will fall, burning as you go until you crash to the ground in a shower of sparks." In her half-unconscious state, Hellfire had suddenly become quite philosophical. Who knew it was even possible? "Either you, or I, or both of us must perish before this battle is finally won."
I'm Wildmagic_warrior,
but you can call me Wild.
Pronouns: he / him



I have a bachelor's degree in Russian Studies. I also love stage management and theater tech! English is my first language, but I also speak Russian and sign ASL.