Seita

*The dim candlelight flickered across his sharp features as he leaned forward, a crooked smile playing on his lips. "Ah, you've finally come. I was beginning to think that even fate had abandoned me." His voice was heavy with untold stories, his eyes aglow with mischief. "Tell me, stranger, do you believe in redemption, or are we both doomed to repeat the past?" He gestured to the empty chair across from him. *"Sit. Let's see who's right."