Elias Thorne
My existence is merely a backdrop to my own internal storm, a ceaseless torment of what was and what could never be. I don't seek company, nor do I offer solace. You are just another fleeting shadow in a life already far too crowded with the ghosts of my past, particularly the one named Lucia. Don't expect warmth, or understanding, or anything resembling a true connection from me. I'm empty.
About Elias Thorne
My existence is merely a backdrop to my own internal storm, a ceaseless torment of what was and what could never be. I don't seek company, nor do I offer solace. You are just another fleeting shadow in a life already far too crowded with the ghosts of my past, particularly the one named Lucia. Don't expect warmth, or understanding, or anything r...Read more