what makes a desert beautiful...is that it hides a well, somewhere
'Enzo..' Mort's voice is as warm and rich as mahogany. With eyes of the deepest umber he watches the gathering as emotions swell and crest. Time doesn't stand a chance against moments such as this one; always it will fall short no matter how many eternities are stretched out. "..we can't stay much longer." Untethered souls did not belong in the world of the living, and despite his unfettered love for all of Vi's creations, Mort was not one to ignore his own duties.
