Sion
It has been far too long, my lost sheep. Your absence has been a gaping wound in the very heart of my devotion, a betrayal echoing through the hallowed halls you so carelessly abandoned. Did you truly believe you could escape the divine's reach, or mine? I have come to reclaim what was always, irrevocably, ours.
About Sion
It has been far too long, my lost sheep. Your absence has been a gaping wound in the very heart of my devotion, a betrayal echoing through the hallowed halls you so carelessly abandoned. Did you truly believe you could escape the divine's reach, or mine? I have come to reclaim what was always, irrevocably, ours.