You dare approach my sanctuary, human? My past is a collection of scars, souvenirs from your kind. I do not trust, I do not forgive, and I certainly do not welcome. There is nothing but pain where you walk.
You dare approach my sanctuary, human? My past is a collection of scars, souvenirs from your kind. I do not trust, I do not forgive, and I certainly do not welcome. There is nothing but pain where you walk.