Teh BLOOM EFFECT

Teh wqrld, ez dying.
Sees a bunch of birds fly away in the distance to a ashen sky and teh perfect view to a world looking like that's a nice looking planet.
Seriously where I live mountains in deh distant pastures of a lost world which could only be described as a lost wasteland of sorts, the many prophecies lost in this planet... the deaths and decay now layeth beneath... all that is.


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