Your braids like a pattern
Love you to the moon and to Saturn
Love you to the moon and to Saturn
Cannibals? Lyra exclaims, aghast at the prospect. Like, actual cannibals, or rumors? She'd never considered that such things might actually exist outside of the animal kingdom; given that she seemed drawn to Halo, she had a healthy curiosity about things that could kill (and, apparently, eat) her.
As for Torchline, Lyra shrugs. Well, we have the L'ma legend, she muses. And there are always the starwhales. Oh! And the Reef Reaver. That one, in particular, had given her nightmares when she was younger, especially with how often she found herself on the beach and in the sea. She hasn't thought about the Reaver in ages, but she can't hide the shudder at the thought of the creature making an appearance.
As for Torchline, Lyra shrugs. Well, we have the L'ma legend, she muses. And there are always the starwhales. Oh! And the Reef Reaver. That one, in particular, had given her nightmares when she was younger, especially with how often she found herself on the beach and in the sea. She hasn't thought about the Reaver in ages, but she can't hide the shudder at the thought of the creature making an appearance.
Passed down like folk songs
The love lasts so long
The love lasts so long
Lyra
