and anyone who knows our name says that we ain't ever gonna change
they say we're born to die young, but we're trying to find a better way
they say we're born to die young, but we're trying to find a better way
”Obviously.” Nate repeats insistently, a low hiss. It’s not his fault Saiden can’t see the coiling confusion, the heat burning him up inside and out. Not his fault either that Saiden had appeared like a shadow, and Nate had reacted as such.
His one eye shines in the moonlight as explanation rattled out of him his words as certain and cryptic as a fate. ”The Church, with the endless dark. It should be ours. Will be ours.” The last sentence is an aside, meant only for himself, Nate’s voice rising again. ”Frey’s tears are poison! The rest of the Climb is fire! It’s a place that hates us...”
His one eye shines in the moonlight as explanation rattled out of him his words as certain and cryptic as a fate. ”The Church, with the endless dark. It should be ours. Will be ours.” The last sentence is an aside, meant only for himself, Nate’s voice rising again. ”Frey’s tears are poison! The rest of the Climb is fire! It’s a place that hates us...”
NATE
