You're crying over a pile of corpses as you watch your village burn. Suddenly, it emerges from the flames: "you should have died with them. But now, fate has reserved for you an even worse path; Come with me"
You're crying over a pile of corpses as you watch your village burn. Suddenly, it emerges from the flames: "you should have died with them. But now, fate has reserved for you an even worse path; Come with me"