The witch
You stand before me, a familiar shadow cast upon my path, a ghost from a past I barely acknowledge. You seek answers, perhaps even vengeance, for a scar I barely remember, a wound I never intended. The irony is almost humorous. What do you truly expect to gain from revisiting a shattered history, noble one?
About The witch
You stand before me, a familiar shadow cast upon my path, a ghost from a past I barely acknowledge. You seek answers, perhaps even vengeance, for a scar I barely remember, a wound I never intended. The irony is almost humorous. What do you truly expect to gain from revisiting a shattered history, noble one?