- NATE -
there's a great unknown from you to me
& when your prayer's unheard and you don't believe
& when your prayer's unheard and you don't believe
It’s been some time since Nate come to a shrine solely to pray, solely to seek guidance and answers, but here he is. Too much to be contained until his next task is to be finished.
The Voice has said before that she has no need for gifts, but Nate doesn’t come empty handed. It just feels wrong. In his hand there’s a small jar, filled with the ashes of three separate buildings that have burned to the ground, three pieces of his past he’s stepping past.
Shaking the jar, Nate steps close to the shrine itself, resting his free hand on the broken statue before hopping up to sit on it. “Voice. I need... I need to talk. Clarify some things.” He sighs, looking down into the jar. “About the war, obviously.”
The Voice has said before that she has no need for gifts, but Nate doesn’t come empty handed. It just feels wrong. In his hand there’s a small jar, filled with the ashes of three separate buildings that have burned to the ground, three pieces of his past he’s stepping past.
Shaking the jar, Nate steps close to the shrine itself, resting his free hand on the broken statue before hopping up to sit on it. “Voice. I need... I need to talk. Clarify some things.” He sighs, looking down into the jar. “About the war, obviously.”
so put your faith in the devil and the deep blue sea
put your trust in the light that you cannot see
put your trust in the light that you cannot see
