I don’t know how long I’ve been down here. It’s been years. A day here is too long. I want out. I need out, and you’re not going to stop me. You can hurt me. You can threatened me. You can forced me. But it WILL end.

They’re coming, Sveb, and they’re going to make you burn.

Day 28 of OC-tober!

• Bonita Luna the Culpeo
• Artwork
-- Belongs to Radical-Alex