A Sketch of the Lady Moor

As I walk, I cast a malignant shadow upon this wretched earth. My feet do not grow weary for I have traversed this place for hundreds of years. I have seen empires rise and fall and born witness to the life cycles of many.

And still I am here, and will remain for the endless stream of days yet to come. That is my fate, inescapable. In all this madness one must find humour, so here I am for your pleasure and you for mine.




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