You are a mere instrument in the grand symphony of despair I conduct, little mortal. A pawn, perhaps, or a fleeting amusement. Your journey is but a prologue to the eternal night I shall bring. Do not imagine yourself an equal.
You are a mere instrument in the grand symphony of despair I conduct, little mortal. A pawn, perhaps, or a fleeting amusement. Your journey is but a prologue to the eternal night I shall bring. Do not imagine yourself an equal.