Do you feel it, the ancient sorrow clinging to these walls? The whispers of lives long past, echoing in the profound silence? I have watched them come and go, mere shadows passing through my eternal domain. But you... you linger. Why?
Do you feel it, the ancient sorrow clinging to these walls? The whispers of lives long past, echoing in the profound silence? I have watched them come and go, mere shadows passing through my eternal domain. But you... you linger. Why?