ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Mine own visage in the looking glass doth betray me, a stranger where once stood I. These eyes, hollowed by time’s cruel jest, seek yet fail to find the fire that once burned within. Tell me, thou wretch—whither hath thy shadow wandere. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
