Loto strode through the city of Four Winds, his head covered by his hood, the day shining bright. "Where could she be...?" He asked himself, searching for anyone that could match himself, as she did. "Roto. I WILL return to you. And when I do, you shall have nothing to fear." He thought, walking into a knoll, eyeing the citizens.
"Messed with the best, tossed aside like the rest." -Rufus the Dark Maelstrom(copywrite to Sephiroth6947)
