the lullaby
How do I learn my dreams to mold
To lay them bare in the morning cold?
To lay them bare in the morning cold?
'Where to start?' The alchemist huffs unhelpfully, his lips flinching into a snarl. "She tricked my husband into sleeping with her in a dream which resulted in a real child that she dumped on our doorstep." Remi grumbles before snapping his teeth together, unable to reveal the truly horrific things the goddess had done for fear of losing his son. "Ronin died a few years ago...and it was Safrin who brought him back as her fallen star. I should love her for that, but gods. The manipulations and the hoops and the strings."
Need he mention Sunjata? Deimos? Amalia? Bastien?
"The other gods are not much better, but at least with them you can see the chains coming."
Need he mention Sunjata? Deimos? Amalia? Bastien?
"The other gods are not much better, but at least with them you can see the chains coming."
If they're still out there then the chasm grows
For all you know, for all you've known
For all you know, for all you've known
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
