You may call me Ghirahim.
In fact, I very much prefer to
be indulged with my full title,
Lord Ghirahim, but I'm not
fussy~
This one is a songbird
in a cage of gilded shadows.
She will make for an honest heart.
Do not mourn her. She has finally
learned to sing for herself.
I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell;
I would know him blind,
by the way his breaths came and
his feet struck the earth.
I would know him in death, at the end of the world.


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