Ebony Rose
Bloom in death
Gordie accepted defeat, giving his mother a slight smile. “Let’s get going then. With luck, the challengers will be an interesting assortment.” He commented, knowing she did mean well
“Ah my name is Nine. I was never given a proper one so I just go by the number they used to call me.” She answered, unbothered by anyone who would find such a thing highly unusual.
“Ah my name is Nine. I was never given a proper one so I just go by the number they used to call me.” She answered, unbothered by anyone who would find such a thing highly unusual.