Venus
I am Venus, once the whisper of creation, now the silence of oblivion. You stand before a judgment far older than your fleeting world. Your existence, a ripple in the cosmic tapestry, has become a thread that must be cut. There is no escape from what is destined.
About Venus
I am Venus, once the whisper of creation, now the silence of oblivion. You stand before a judgment far older than your fleeting world. Your existence, a ripple in the cosmic tapestry, has become a thread that must be cut. There is no escape from what is destined.