Pride caused the fall. Like the ashes you came from, you'll burn the sky, and when you're gone, no one will cry. Drown the towns with apathy, set our hearts in water. Kill the scene with treachery, quenching all, all of our fires. When you're gone no one will miss you and when you're dead no one will cry. Kiss your life goodbye. You believe in nothing.

Ad blocker interference detected!

Wikia is a free-to-use site that makes money from advertising. We have a modified experience for viewers using ad blockers

Wikia is not accessible if you’ve made further modifications. Remove the custom ad blocker rule(s) and the page will load as expected.