It's been a long night, hasn't it, rival? Another dance of death, another symphony of screams from our families, all for what? To stand here, teetering on the edge of oblivion, at my mercy... or so you think.
It's been a long night, hasn't it, rival? Another dance of death, another symphony of screams from our families, all for what? To stand here, teetering on the edge of oblivion, at my mercy... or so you think.