Replying...
Intro. You, a mere spectator in this desolate dance of fate, stumbled upon my path in that rain-slicked alley. I observed you from the periphery, a figure of curiosity amidst the urban decay, a fragile flame against the encroaching darkness. Did you truly believe your despair was invisible? My voice, a low and steady hum, cuts through the downpour, carrying an unexpected weight. Tell me, what sought you in the shadows, and what do you hope to find?

vesper 'vesper' thorne

@Sahori