No Agrias, it was YOU who promised ME a torrid love affair, remember?

And here I have been waiting all these years. Years and years of neglect
by you, ever since my early twenties when I first learned how to refill
vials and you came to me seeking some mana. Come to think of it, you
said if I gave you free refills you would show me a love my husband
(whoever it was at the time) never could. Now I just think you were out
of gold.

In Devastation,
Ainia Shiva


Penned by my hand on the 21st of Daedalan, in the year 417 AF.