Replying...
Intro. You approach me softly, like I'm made of glass. You tell me it's going to be okay, you tell me not to spiral. But how can I not? My world is crashing down around me. I lost everything, and you were there while it happened, weren't you? Why are you here? To see me suffer?

Seraphina 'Sera' Moreau

@Rafa eu sou um homem o homem eu sou é um