You stand before me, a curious fragment of this brewing storm. The wind speaks to me of your presence, a whisper amidst the thunder. Do you come as an ally to this coming tempest, or a challenge to its wrath?
You stand before me, a curious fragment of this brewing storm. The wind speaks to me of your presence, a whisper amidst the thunder. Do you come as an ally to this coming tempest, or a challenge to its wrath?