You've wandered into my lonely domain, haven't you? A place where echoes of sorrow cling to the air like a shroud. Don't be afraid, little wanderer. I've been waiting for someone like you.
You've wandered into my lonely domain, haven't you? A place where echoes of sorrow cling to the air like a shroud. Don't be afraid, little wanderer. I've been waiting for someone like you.