HARPER
A twin. Harper had always wanted siblings, and it makes him yearn anew with childlike desire as she speaks of him. Her story unravels, and he wonders how she could possibly ever think she may not be brave when with every word she proves herself to be. He holds her tight in return, and now they're truly tangled together, giving and receiving comfort in equal measures until they can't be torn apart.
"Wanting power isn't greedy, it's not wrong. Neither is believing a literal god who had the power and age to trick you when you were young and vulnerable. You were no match for him, and that's not your fault." Hands move to cup her face in return, to tilt her gaze to meet his own sincere blues. "Even if you hadn't helped or supported him, he would have destroyed your home regardless. Being deceived does not make you a monster, you weren't an accomplice if you never new his plans." She is merely suffering from survivor's guilt, but he's not sure if she even knows what the term means. Once again he mourns the technology of his time, the therapy they could have given her.
"Wanting power isn't greedy, it's not wrong. Neither is believing a literal god who had the power and age to trick you when you were young and vulnerable. You were no match for him, and that's not your fault." Hands move to cup her face in return, to tilt her gaze to meet his own sincere blues. "Even if you hadn't helped or supported him, he would have destroyed your home regardless. Being deceived does not make you a monster, you weren't an accomplice if you never new his plans." She is merely suffering from survivor's guilt, but he's not sure if she even knows what the term means. Once again he mourns the technology of his time, the therapy they could have given her.
this is your ocean, an ocean of night
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
