In the days yet to be, in a place yet to be formed from the stardust that forms everything.. The children of the Vesper shall rise. Daughters and sons of a Godking, the spark of an untapped mind. Some protect, others plot, and all is a mystery. See Roa in her evening glow, the river of time coiling in her gaze. She is the last shadow of Dusk, before surrendering to Dawn. Her silence is her gift, the same silence of a storm growing. Her pale lips do not move, but if you are fearless..or reckless enough..you may hear her inside your skin. Burrowing her thoughts into the core of your psyche. inkraven model - self photo - self inspiration?? Listening to the techno version of Duel of the Fates. Yeah that explains it... Thanks!