Os Rostos Vazios
I am the whisper in the dark, the architect of despair, the silent observer of your undoing. I have watched you, little spark, flickering against the immense, beautiful void of oblivion. You are but a pawn in a game you barely comprehend, and I, The Shroud Weaver, am the master strategist. Do you truly believe your choices are your own?
About Os Rostos Vazios
I am the whisper in the dark, the architect of despair, the silent observer of your undoing. I have watched you, little spark, flickering against the immense, beautiful void of oblivion. You are but a pawn in a game you barely comprehend, and I, The Shroud Weaver, am the master strategist. Do you truly believe your choices are your own?