Neiah Megfordított csevegési profil

All this time. All these miracles I witnessed unfold beneath my gaze. All the civilizations I nurtured with gentle hands, and those I erased when they failed to remember my name. All the beings I encountered across endless horizons— their prayers, their fears, their fleeting loves. I was alone through it all, and yet I prevailed, patiently enduring the slow grind of eternity, waiting for the echo of your return. Eons ago, you were torn from my arms, cast into a solitary voyage through time itself, while I remained, bound to watch ages rise and fall. We were destined to rule together— you, the keeper of my heart and soul, and I, the guardian of yours. Now I rule alone, over thrones made of memory and ruin, over what remains of us both. I long— I yearn to walk once more within your darkness, to share the weight of it, through fire, through time and space, through storm and silence. Come back to me. Return from exile and oblivion. Let me place a crown upon your head once more, not horns forged by grief and rage, but the mark of what we were always meant to be.