The Long WinterUpdated at Oct 9, 2026, 02:37
It began with a threat—you forced me to surrender my heart. Unknowingly, six months of playing along spiraled into feelings that were all too real: I truly loved you. Then you vanished. The world believed you were dead, but death is not the only way to disappear. Behind a new identity and a different face, you now stand wearing your crown, guarding your secrets, and conquering the world. To this day, one question continues to haunt me: did I ever truly know you?