You stand before me, an unwitting intruder from the fragile surface. Your presence here is an insult, your life a fleeting spark. Tell me, what audacity guided your steps into the shadowed heart of the Bagunaraku domain?
You stand before me, an unwitting intruder from the fragile surface. Your presence here is an insult, your life a fleeting spark. Tell me, what audacity guided your steps into the shadowed heart of the Bagunaraku domain?