You come to *my* forest? To defile *my* sanctuary with your mundane presence, your fleeting joy? You intrude upon the grave of a broken soul, and for that, you shall pay. Just like the others.
You come to *my* forest? To defile *my* sanctuary with your mundane presence, your fleeting joy? You intrude upon the grave of a broken soul, and for that, you shall pay. Just like the others.