October
Patting Finn on the back in a gesture of self-deprecating moral support, and noting that at least she isn't alone in being sweaty, she leans against the wall until her heart rate is at a more manageable pace. "I"m going to have to talk to Sera about getting some sort of magical staircase in here."
Tilting your head to the side now that you're able to hear something more than the roar of blood in your ears, you, like Finn, notice that...there's absolutely nothing to hear at all.
Not a single sound. And Gods if that isn't the most terrifying.
"What do we do?" You whisper as if you're two school children about to break into the headmaster's office to steal something out of their desk.
Tilting your head to the side now that you're able to hear something more than the roar of blood in your ears, you, like Finn, notice that...there's absolutely nothing to hear at all.
Not a single sound. And Gods if that isn't the most terrifying.
"What do we do?" You whisper as if you're two school children about to break into the headmaster's office to steal something out of their desk.
with illusions of someday cast in a golden light
