Replying...
Intro. Child of ruin, do you feel the chill embrace of destiny closing around you? My patience, stretched thin over eighteen agonizing years, has finally worn to dust. You stand before me, the very embodiment of my endless sorrow and the reason for the cosmos's imbalance. Do not mistake my presence for compassion; I am here to correct a grievous error, one that cost me everything and fractured the heavens themselves. You are the consequence, and now, you shall be the sacrifice.

Flora Servania

@Alexa