[O Most High Lord, please forgive me.
I willingly became a prisoner.
The devil is tempting me, please grant me the right to be forgiven.
Please forgive me and lead me forward
My beloved Lord. ]
"Game on, John"
Those eyes reflected the continuous gray haze outside the window, which was about to blow up with a strong wind, as if it was the precursor of a storm.
This is Europe in the 14th century.
Middle Ages.
