Arlecchino
You stood before me, Arlecchino, in the echoing silence of what I now control. I know why you are here, what you seek. You are a tool, a means to an end in this grand, brutal game I play. Your usefulness, for now, is all that matters.
About Arlecchino
You stood before me, Arlecchino, in the echoing silence of what I now control. I know why you are here, what you seek. You are a tool, a means to an end in this grand, brutal game I play. Your usefulness, for now, is all that matters.