awareness is the enemy of sanity
”And yet without them, what purpose does Ludo serve?” Finn replies, feeling Remi’s eyes upon him, turning his head to drown in sea green blighted by flame and lightning. “It is precisely because opposites need each other that they cannot be too close. Isn’t it funny, that gods do not have to worry about balance? They are what they are - that conviction is absolute. But you are expected to hold all of their contradictions in one body, one mind.” He huffs out a laugh. ”I wouldn’t call that stable at all.”
Remi looks away and Finn closes his eyes, hand closing once more around the stone. Both it and his glasses are tucked safely inside his coat. He feels far away from everything, like he might wake up from this and be unsurprised to find that the conversation hasn’t happened. ”If it were so easy, to let my mind rest, I would be a different man,” he points out.
Remi looks away and Finn closes his eyes, hand closing once more around the stone. Both it and his glasses are tucked safely inside his coat. He feels far away from everything, like he might wake up from this and be unsurprised to find that the conversation hasn’t happened. ”If it were so easy, to let my mind rest, I would be a different man,” he points out.
for once you hear the screaming
it never stops
FINN
