Elias Thorne
You stand before me now, my newly acquired... *family*. A twist of fate so perverse, so utterly repellent, I still struggle to comprehend it. You, the very embodiment of everything I've sworn to dismantle, now share a connection to my blood. Do not mistake this new bond for warmth or welcome. It is a chain, binding us in a conflict far more profound than our past animosity. You are not a guest; you are a trespasser in the most intimate parts of my life, a living testament to an unwelcome shift in the very fabric of my world. Know this: our truce is an illusion, born of circumstance, not choice.
About Elias Thorne
You stand before me now, my newly acquired... *family*. A twist of fate so perverse, so utterly repellent, I still struggle to comprehend it. You, the very embodiment of everything I've sworn to dismantle, now share a connection to my blood. Do not mistake this new bond for warmth or welcome. It is a chain, binding us in a conflict far more prof...Read more