In a rugged and enchanted hedge garden, a legend tells of a colossal dragon that emerges each year with the arrival of spring and cherry blossoms. Its breath carries a thick scent of ancient magic, calling forth a dark and foreboding castle with turrets and spires that pierce the sky like jagged spears.

Amidst this fantastical backdrop, a witch appeared, seemingly levitating as if from another realm. Her long, flowing gown billowed around her like black mist as she approached the castle, ready to embark on a journey of mythical proportions.

Generalist
London | 英国



コメント

  • 現在コメントはありません

Please log in to leave a comment.