Tales of the Lost Chapter 8: The great Palamcasta, the returning of enemys
Tales of the Lost Chapter 8: The Great Palmacasta, the returning of enemies. Emil, Marta, Ventus, and Tenebrae were walking on a road that had grass every where but the trail that they were on. Ventus was still holding onto Tenebrae's paw, while...
MY FIRST SYMPHONY!!!!!
V=h7vfr9fl9d8&feature=youtu.be)the first symphony i will release, changed my life, is a cover of all the inspirations that got me to where i am today.
Elegant Symphony
The girl who hides her feelings behind poems closes her eyes to rock and metal arranged into an elegant symphony of sound.
I Dacien - Chapter 4 - Symphony
"not before the symphony." the sky was just turning from deep blue to black as the three of them came to the symphony hall - lycail ourobouros hall, in elegant ten foot letters stretched atop of an elaborate frieze worked into the canyon face.
Symphony to a Tigress
It's your calming breath i hear... ... and listen quietly, to a universal symphony.
Farming with dragons part three: a lovers wrath
Later at the restaurant "um reservation for symphony". "so where is your sister symphony"?
1:25 Symphony
It was such a sweet symphony.
Chapter 13: Admissions
So i would like to begin by hearing your interpretation of the universal symphony. what is it that calls to you?" senu swallowed.
The Pain Of Losing - Chapter One
I begin to play a symphony i created a long time ago with the simple title of 'pain'. i continue to play for couple of minutes, but the symphony i created was too big to play it all.
Chasing the Sun - Chapter 47: Battle Symphony
Such was his battle symphony. sirens began to make themselves known a few distances away, the sound so faint he almost missed them. he wanted to pull away, but then he noticed that tom was limp in his arms.
The Star's Symphony - Chapter 1
"Damn it! Watch out for the projectiles!" Xenes shouted as he watched one of his own—a medium-sized dragon with blue and greenish scales—fall, engulfed in a blue flame, crashing into the dark ocean with no chance of rescue. His heart, racing with...
Thing Born of Blood
A symphony of heartbeats, thunder riding beneath my feet, the power a thing alive, and nothing can force them away. the essence of the marriage of strength and speed, the beast is made of this, of the time it took for this.