If we had never met, if we had never loved each other, if we had never given up, would this world not have been destroyed?
With my hair, I will imprison your wrist, and you will never be able to leave.
Tracing cocoons, breaking people down into particles and tracing history.
"Have you ever remembered that when you first met me, I told you that you were the one who could make your companions stop?"
Purpose: Patriotism