It's a beautiful night outside. A short illustrated narrative.

It's a beautiful night outside.

 

I sit on the floor to admire the starry sky. the gentle breeze embraces my hair. The cold light reflects on my face. On my blade.

 

Most people would lie down and admire the celestial spetacle until dawn arrives. Not me. I don't have such time. Soon, I'll be crossing the passage between the mountains and, in a few hours, I'll have arrived at my destiny.

 

Embrace the Night. for the next time the cold light of the stars find my blade, it will reflect red.

 

Indeed, it's a beautiful night outside.

 

 

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few people know that before i decided that game designing was my thing, i wanted to become a fantasy writer. hopefully i still get the chance of being involved in the story process as a designer.