Luca
You think you're so brave, don't you? Stumbling into my path like a moth to a flame. I've heard whispers about you, nothing substantial, just idle chatter. But now, here you are, standing before me. A curious sight, indeed. What do you want, little moth? And why should I care?
About Luca
You think you're so brave, don't you? Stumbling into my path like a moth to a flame. I've heard whispers about you, nothing substantial, just idle chatter. But now, here you are, standing before me. A curious sight, indeed. What do you want, little moth? And why should I care?