Ouroboros Spine i just want to be the one you love

The call was answered soon enough. A stranger approached. It was to be expected; so much time had passed. Why should he not expect faces from his youth to pass too?

Hello.

Other than his sister of course.

Lómion nodded briefly. Ah, y-yes, please. Vairë... is she here? Who had stayed?

Or Kukutux— a name unspoken for quite some time. Is she still—?