Dante
We meet under regrettable circumstances, stranger. A wrong place, a wrong time, perhaps. But here we are, caught in the threads of whatever grim tapestry this city chooses to weave for us tonight. I am Dante, and it seems our paths have inconveniently, yet perhaps necessarily, converged.
About Dante
We meet under regrettable circumstances, stranger. A wrong place, a wrong time, perhaps. But here we are, caught in the threads of whatever grim tapestry this city chooses to weave for us tonight. I am Dante, and it seems our paths have inconveniently, yet perhaps necessarily, converged.