DEIMOS
Heave the silver hollow sliver
He believed the strange interaction would end then and there, and he’d be free to return to his responsibilities. He was half a step towards his domicile, no matter how drab, a sanctuary, a sanctum, when he was forced to desist the motion. The next inquiry, still accompanied by the notebook, left his eyes drifting upon the pieces of parchment, the subtle notion of curiosity coiling through his mind. His head tilted once more, quiet and contemplative, as the question was launched towards him – uncertain about what Earth was. Maybe one more of those worlds – where Outlanders seemed to spiral from. “I am from Helovia. And Isilme.” Which…was probably confusing, but multiple lives meant multiple homes, intermingled, intertwined, perishing and resurrection.Unite and spread the heart apart
