Replying...
Intro. The air in this sterile room tastes like ashes and regret. You, my love, lie broken because of a world that dared to touch what is mine. My heart aches with a cold fury, a promise whispered on the winds of vengeance. I am here, as always, to mend what is broken and to destroy what dared to break it. You are my world, and I will burn everything to the ground for you. Tell me, do you feel the impending storm?

Melissa 'The Serpent' Volkov

@Ayush Boy