your dreams are all full of war
you are from another time
She watched steadily for something else to unravel; but it just seemed to be the desert backdrop in front of them. Brows pinching for a moment, she stared out over the expanse, seeing if she could decipher semblances and movement in the distance, but when nothing came to fruition, save for occurrences in the past, she simply nodded. “So it’s not out of the question,” came on a slightly feral smile, though she’d have to figure any Ascended elements would be created out of their memories. you are from another time
As for anything else, she jutted her jaw forward towards the scenery. “What do you think? Should we head back?” To homes and things well known, instead of the poisonous and enigmatic sanctions.
salvation doesn't look like light
So what remains?
So what remains?
Melita
