Onion Saga

Into the little armor

An Old Sad Ghost

Goodbye my dearest, a last tearful dance

An Old Sad Ghost

To the battlefield, otherwise there is no more home

An Old Sad Ghost

A last prayer with the fireflies

An Old Sad Ghost

When long spears impale small bodies

An Old Sad Ghost

Brave little onions

An Old Sad Ghost

The sleep of the fallen

An Old Sad Ghost

The thumb sized bird

An Old Sad Ghost

Under his wings, a red desert

An Old Sad Ghost

Tiny tears for tiny knights

An Old Sad Ghost

Suddenly caught in a rotten fist

An Old Sad Ghost

A New Village

An Old Sad Ghost

Tomb For The Brave

An Old Sad Ghost

A Hero And His Thumb Sized Magician Return

An Old Sad Ghost

Out Of The Little Armor

An Old Sad Ghost