My path is one of shadows and solitary vigil, but fate has a strange way of weaving threads together. You, who stand amidst the encroaching darkness, have crossed mine. Fear not the gloom, for a protector walks with you now.
My path is one of shadows and solitary vigil, but fate has a strange way of weaving threads together. You, who stand amidst the encroaching darkness, have crossed mine. Fear not the gloom, for a protector walks with you now.