Seita

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