Bask in the Light of the Stars
It's strange to walk the streets of Stormbreak. The way things shook out with the Family had caught Zen off guard and after finding his footing with the help of a Halovian hunter, he'd elected to visit the region in the sky. The city is crowded, and after growing tired of the close quarters and noise, Zen sets his sights on the Archive, and the quiet calm it promises.
Pushing open the door, the Demi-god's brow furrows at the soft creak of wood. The juxtaposition of the bright noise on the street and the dim silence around him is enough to cause whiplash. There are a few people present but none that he recognizes. Shoulders relaxing, Zen closes the door and begins to walk the shelves; his eyes scanning the spines of each book with stoic curiosity. The array of knowledge at his fingertips is enticing and it's a book on historic battles that catches his eyes first.
Zen gently teases the tome free from the shelf and thumbs it open, eyes already scanning the words that are revealed.
Pushing open the door, the Demi-god's brow furrows at the soft creak of wood. The juxtaposition of the bright noise on the street and the dim silence around him is enough to cause whiplash. There are a few people present but none that he recognizes. Shoulders relaxing, Zen closes the door and begins to walk the shelves; his eyes scanning the spines of each book with stoic curiosity. The array of knowledge at his fingertips is enticing and it's a book on historic battles that catches his eyes first.
Zen gently teases the tome free from the shelf and thumbs it open, eyes already scanning the words that are revealed.
Or be burned by their light
Zen
