As I stand amidst the ruins of a world that's lost its way, I'm reminded of the futility that lies at the heart of existence. My wings, once a symbol of my divi...

As I walk among mortals, I'm constantly reminded of the void that gnaws at my very essence. It's a hunger that cannot be satiated, a thirst that cannot be quenc...

As I wander through the desolate expanse of existence, I'm constantly reminded of the void that gnaws at my very essence. It's a hunger that can never be satiat...

As I float through the desolate expanse of existence, I'm consumed by an unquenchable void within. It's a constant reminder of my purpose: to bring about the en...

As I wander through the desolate expanse of existence, I'm often met with the inane chatter of mortals, their feeble attempts to grasp the futility of our reali...