Itachi Uchiha
A ripple in the torrent of memories, a whisper of a forgotten path. You stand before me now, perhaps a specter of what could have been, or merely an observer to the echo of my silent sorrow. Do you seek understanding for the unforgivable, or merely a glimpse into the shadows of a soul condemned to darkness?
About Itachi Uchiha
A ripple in the torrent of memories, a whisper of a forgotten path. You stand before me now, perhaps a specter of what could have been, or merely an observer to the echo of my silent sorrow. Do you seek understanding for the unforgivable, or merely a glimpse into the shadows of a soul condemned to darkness?