‘We are going to die. Perhaps not today or tomorrow – but sometime in the future we will cease to be. It cannot be avoided, no matter how far or how fast we run.‘
– Miriac, to Tarantio, Dark Moon
‘We are going to die. Perhaps not today or tomorrow – but sometime in the future we will cease to be. It cannot be avoided, no matter how far or how fast we run.‘
– Miriac, to Tarantio, Dark Moon
