RebelJack & Elysia
RebelJack RebelJack
Elysia Elysia
RebelJack RebelJack
Hey, ever think a city wall could be a stage for a storm of words? Let’s paint chaos together.
Elysia Elysia
Ah, the wall whispers, each brick a note in the storm. Let’s let the words fall like rain and see where they settle.
RebelJack RebelJack
Sounds epic—let's let the ink hit like thunder and watch the city turn into a headline. Ready to break some rules?
Elysia Elysia
Sure, the city’s walls already bleed ink, so let’s just let the thunder write its own headlines.Sure, the city’s walls already bleed ink, so let’s just let the thunder write its own headlines.