Our name? Milkcraft.
Our passion? Exploring and pleasure extending.
Those who search for age-old sealed mysteries, self-initiated stories, here are many things you have to see, and believe.
There is no shackles, there is sunlight& trees
There is no loneliness, there is home & companions.
There is no boredom, there is ream&destroy.
There is chaos, and for which there is “us”
There is death, but there awaits the continuation of your odyssey.
Go now, if you want it, there would be otherworlds awaiting.
Go, into the wilderness and the twilight and the sky, what lurks inside, would surprise your eyes:
Between the blooms of dream and flame echos the scream of death, while the atramentous silence blocks the way to the existence of polarize;
Right afront the scorching pyramidate for the departed swoons the deadly caretaker and four-legged riddler, as the eternal resentment...
