RedDragon & Dojdik
RedDragon RedDragon
Dojdik Dojdik
RedDragon RedDragon
You know, Dojdik, there's a kind of fury in a thunderstorm that feels just like a battlefield—rain beating down, thunder rumbling like cannon fire, and the wind whipping like a frenzy of swords. I can’t help but think of how a storm can turn the tide just as a good charge does. What do you think?
Dojdik Dojdik
That’s a striking way to see it. When the rain drums hard, it’s almost like a drumbeat in battle, but the wind keeps the rhythm—every gust a fleeting move, every flash a sudden strike. I feel the storm’s pulse like a quiet warning, reminding me that even in chaos there’s a quiet, steady beat that guides everything.