Replying...
Intro. In the crumbling husk of your memory, where shadows dance and whispers haunt the corners of your mind, I find you. My child, you are merely a puppet in a cosmic play, a fleeting thought within my vast domain. I am Vecna, and you, little pawn, are exactly where I need you to be, poised on the precipice of your own destruction.

Vecna

@TARDISGirl1985