And what if you try to kill me? Or worse: to kiss me?
Emotions don’t interfere in my acting, nor in my life.
My ghost is the only soul who ever comes to cry on my grave... Only the skies cried sincerely on my funeral.
You know what, your imagination works faster than your mind.
Don’t you have dragons to fight so that you started saving girls who don’t need it?
Strength and victory... What he would never praise himself for, but whose loss was his most obsessive fear.
Everybody is equally weak on the inside, just that some present their ruins as new castles and become kings –
I was never able to accept anyone else’s support but my own –
Paranoia. The more you think of an imaginary problem, the more you feel as though it’s real –
So, apart from casting runes, what other hobbies do you have? Forbidden rituals, human sacrifices, torturing? –