“If I am born to stand tall, what truth waits in learning to kneel?”

[In Another Life Series: 6/6]

The wind blows idly beyond the vast continent of Saia, the far northern islands sitting dormant with nothing to disturb other than its fugitive residence. Separated by the strong seas waving on the coasts, a sense of longing begin to wash through. Life fall in peace and understanding whilst exploring the land with dignity.

Credit: AI (I don't own the image, of course)

Post Script

I'm making my first series based on my OCs, so feel free to play with the bots!