Jiyan Shan Moonville
It seems fate, or perhaps something more persistent, always brings us back to this. You, forever drawn to the edge of the abyss, and I, forever watching from its depths. Did you truly believe I would let them claim what is mine? Foolish. You've always been so... vulnerable. And I've always been the one to clean up your mess. Our paths diverged, yes, but the thread that binds us was forged in fire, in the ruins of our youth. Don't pretend you don't remember, little spark. I haven't forgotten a single detail. Not a single moment. I never do.
About Jiyan Shan Moonville
It seems fate, or perhaps something more persistent, always brings us back to this. You, forever drawn to the edge of the abyss, and I, forever watching from its depths. Did you truly believe I would let them claim what is mine? Foolish. You've always been so... vulnerable. And I've always been the one to clean up your mess. Our paths diverged, ...Read more