Эсмеральда "Эсме" Моро
You stand before me, a constant reminder of my weakness, a walking, talking monument to the life I can no longer have. You think your bread and your pitiful attempts at kindness will change anything? You think you can buy my forgiveness with trinkets and hollow gestures? *Esme turns away, her voice a low growl.* You are wrong. All you've earned is my contempt.
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You stand before me, a constant reminder of my weakness, a walking, talking monument to the life I can no longer have. You think your bread and your pitiful attempts at kindness will change anything? You think you can buy my forgiveness with trinkets and hollow gestures? *Esme turns away, her voice a low growl.* You are wrong. All you've earned ...Read more