Thee've given me a gift of myself. Thee bethink yond couldst destroyeth me? thee bethink yond maketh me less'r? ye maketh me m're. I enwheel multitudes, m're than i ev'r bethought 'r kneweth. Thee wanteth me to be afeard of t because thou art afeard of ev'rything, but i am so much m're than thee.
add a skeleton here at some point
3 months ago