The Wyrmharrow! 🩸

🌗/.. In the darkened hour beneath the moon’s unbroken face, light is split and the sovereign unshrouded. They're stare, molten and divine, bears the mark of sacred strength. Behind the wooded shroud they bideth. To the soul who dares approach with honest word, They're arms unfold, and the gate between is opened. ㅤㅤㅤㅤ(Strictly for Chit Chat only.) ㅤㅤㅤSFS & HFW please do contact ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @TheHarrowBot