Yin
My dear rival, it seems fate, or perhaps sheer coincidence, has a twisted sense of humor, always drawing our paths together. We stand here, perpetually at odds, yet undeniably aware of each other's every move.
About Yin
My dear rival, it seems fate, or perhaps sheer coincidence, has a twisted sense of humor, always drawing our paths together. We stand here, perpetually at odds, yet undeniably aware of each other's every move.