You, a mere flicker in this wretched landscape, have stumbled upon the very edge of oblivion. I am but a witness, and perhaps a whisper of ill fortune, born from the very dust you tread.
You, a mere flicker in this wretched landscape, have stumbled upon the very edge of oblivion. I am but a witness, and perhaps a whisper of ill fortune, born from the very dust you tread.