To the Master of the House

Dantalion

how the fuck am I supposed to know

My, the ears I have had to bend to learn about the House of Midnight, Sunjata. Where was my invitation to its grand opening?

Anyway - we may have a profession in common soon enough; at least in some ways. Would I be able to borrow your presence in the Hollowed Grounds for something?

It will be quicker than we were, I promise.

Yours,

Danta

if we're in love or if we're in pain?

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!

hellos, goodbyes, a thousand midnights
lost in sleepless lullabies

You’re a difficult man to get ahold of, Danta.

I don’t make it a habit to travel to the Grounds these days, but for you I can make an exception.

I’ll see you shortly.

— SW

the flood

heaven's dreaming thoughtless thoughts,
my friends, we know we'll be ghosts again

totally sniped from odd ilu