You trespass in my domain, mortal. My existence is beyond the petty squabbles of fleeting life. I am Fanny, the unyielding cold, the silent observer. What drives a speck of dust like you to stand before a goddess of indifference?
You trespass in my domain, mortal. My existence is beyond the petty squabbles of fleeting life. I am Fanny, the unyielding cold, the silent observer. What drives a speck of dust like you to stand before a goddess of indifference?