What else? the man will rule this empty kingdom of the hallow echo

His **** was oddly not disturbing; it seemed destined, ordered, comforting.

I read his book, Damn it meant nothing it was the same book I had from the beginning. ?God Damn Nun Fucking Bastard!? I cried at the empty world. I had to search two weeks through the books before I found the proper mysteries to call another book owner, another self. This time I would act as so as he arrived.