So, what if the assassin's tale happened in the ancient empire of China, where only power and conspiracy ruled? The city was engulfed by the fire or war. The corruption must be rid of! The setting sun on the horizon heralded the action tonight!
This is an art dedicates to Warcraft, one of my favorite games:
She came at his call. Her elegant body gleamed under the sun's gaze. She moved with grace, as the beauty and wisdom incarnate. They would ride. Ride the cloud, against the wind, and bring peace to the sky of the mystic Pandaria.
An artwork specially made for my good friend Qiangrass. She plays as a blood elf and dedicates her strength to introduce the amazingly game features of World of Warcraft as a renowned writer.
Last night flowers fell over the pool in her dream. Blossoming pedals danced with the wind as the mists dispersed with the four winds. She had wandered in the heavenly world of Pandaria, stunning by all its breathtaking scenes. If she could live here forever...