The Black Stone Ciph

His blood was simmering, his heart pounding with newfound strength. Deep within him, a yearning burned; he believed with every fiber of his being that his journey through time held purpose.,After finishing breakfast, he tidied up his appearance briefly and came to a street not far from where they were renting.,Some people are destined to shake things up, while others, even if given the chance, are incapable of doing so.。