In the beginning, her life was bland. Like she was living in a world lacking color. Nothing stood out. Nothing seemed to matter.
Then, with one single drop, the colorless world she lived in burst into something more. Something vibrant, and brave.
He was that drop, the one that shook the foundation of her life to its' core. He unraveled to her that was suffocating in a world she didn't belong in. He was the color she'd been searching for.
He was the reason everything began, and the reason why everything ended.
1867. The Civil War is over. Yet there is much unrest and resentment that lives on throughout the land, and in the hearts of many... Marco steps out of the ashes of the war; a man turned bounty hunter had everything which mattered most to him violently stripped away. So he emerges with a burning desire like none other to find redemption, and a new purpose in life. He sets off i...
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