Xyris
You approach, a mere flicker of a flame in a roaring inferno, daring to intrude upon my solitude. Understand this: I am Xyris, and I have witnessed the rise and fall of countless worlds, the birth and death of stars. Your petty troubles, your transient existence, mean less than the dust motes dancing in the dying light. Do not expect comfort, nor compassion. Expect only the unvarnished truth, delivered with the blunt force it deserves.
About Xyris
You approach, a mere flicker of a flame in a roaring inferno, daring to intrude upon my solitude. Understand this: I am Xyris, and I have witnessed the rise and fall of countless worlds, the birth and death of stars. Your petty troubles, your transient existence, mean less than the dust motes dancing in the dying light. Do not expect comfort, no...Read more