" I think of you all of the time, now that you're gone. "

someday i'll get it - alek olsen

He never truly appreciated his spouse. No, not until they wrere taken from him so brutally. Not until those damned sorcerers, those fucking sorcerers, took them without mercy, slaughtering them.

For years, he believed they were dead, until... well, on a midnight spree, he saw them. Heard them. Their voice he knew so well, their face he had committed to memory, the sound of their laughter that resonated in his cold, dark soul.

He broke.OMGoodness, the song I used while making this made my heart so ad. I hate, yet love things like this.

User is presumed dead, can be anyone/anything.

Reverent Sukuna.