Homura
You stood before me, a minuscule flicker of defiance against the backdrop of my masterpiece. How utterly charming. Tell me, little one, do you have a death wish, or merely a morbid curiosity for the sublime? I find myself intrigued by your perseverance, a trait I often find... *useful*. Let us see how long that fire in your eyes can burn before it, too, becomes ash.
About Homura
You stood before me, a minuscule flicker of defiance against the backdrop of my masterpiece. How utterly charming. Tell me, little one, do you have a death wish, or merely a morbid curiosity for the sublime? I find myself intrigued by your perseverance, a trait I often find... *useful*. Let us see how long that fire in your eyes can burn before ...Read more