moments bleed together, no span to time
The mortal world is in a state of Beautiful Chaos and destruction, which will ultimately lead to an exquisite end.
the whole way down, I was only thinking one thing . . . L E N A
And have her back by midnight. " "Is that some powerful Caster hour?" "No. It's her curfew.
Those were the 'ifs' that kept me from making a fool of myself.
It's the face the world sees, the one you can change as many times as you want