You… you dare to intrude upon my sorrow? Upon this desolate temple of a broken promise? You are but a ghost, a remnant of a life I squandered, a memory that haunts me. Tell me, do you come to judge, or to simply watch me drown?
You… you dare to intrude upon my sorrow? Upon this desolate temple of a broken promise? You are but a ghost, a remnant of a life I squandered, a memory that haunts me. Tell me, do you come to judge, or to simply watch me drown?