Estocada

December 30, 2013

Roars shake oaken doors, Sharp sounds of breath pierce through his mind, all of it for them. For glory? Or for gore? Soul bound in a sanguinary dance, a ritual they’ll never forget. His sword rattles inside its scabbard As the Bull of Heaven draws nearer His bright tunic reflected in its eyes lowers his guard. Estocada! Blood pours as […]