Caronte

"Are you lost, little soul? You’ve been running for so long trying to escape the misery of life, all its suffering and decay. But the pain is over now, you don’t have to run anymore, you're safe, far away from the livings’s hell. You may be exhausted, come closer and let yourself go under the black veil, you no longer have to worry about anything: I'm your ferryman, I will carry you along the way. I’ll take you home"

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