Noah
the truth is what remains
the truth is what you save from the fire
Thankful that Deimos agreed, Noah knew in the depths of his chest that this would be the private time they needed to talk. But first, the spar. ”Some magic work would be great.” he said. Deimos knew most of what Noah held, and seeing that his magic had more confines than Deimos, Noah needed to work harder to be creative with it than the abandoneds of this world. With the harder hit, the more powerful punch, came the caveat of the parameters being the same nearly every time. the truth is what you save from the fire
Stepping back, Noah helped gain some distance between them on the training field and then lifted his arms, as if he were lifting an invisible bow. Then suddenly, wrapped in celestial light and twinkling stars, one appeared, and Noah aimed and shot a celestial arrow towards his warden — his friend.
you fight for what you love, don't matter if it hurts
you find out what it's worth and you let the rest burn
you find out what it's worth and you let the rest burn