...Some things are best forgotten and not pondered over.
~Fallen God~
...I will not remain a mere memory...
How many come back from the dead and how many vanish in a single day? And how long will it be before the encounters I expect?
There is much to question, here.
Est venia sic facile donatus?
Est venia sic facile donatus?
How droll. How very droll, indeed. I am not surprised.
How strange, to find myself here of all places: the moon. It appears, as well, that there are a certain others here... Intriguing.