Emily Rose

I never walked alone, but i didnt knew it. I am moving Pot, made from the remains of my nature companions. They also turn into Magical Vessels of some kinds. All is hidden, especially the Way magic is made. Manual Obligatory. Cost before Usage. No Whineing allowed later after done deeds.

Soft hands caressed a broken girl once in underground cellar, where chains kept company with music created from metalic clings under the pressure of steady rhythm of the Punisher. For long years she waited for salvation but he never came back again. After the heavy breaking of her heart she made that cellar one damn Liberation Center, till her children came to teach her that they would know better even with that little experience and too much self-confidence that she lacked.