perhaps a boy lived once, who was more than this : more than a bloodhound, more than some corpse’s brother. ghosts don’t exist, you whisper into the dark at night, with your bleeding hands and your aching arms. and you’re right. so what’s haunting you? here’s the answer: you are haunting yourself.
—– indie & selective felix hugo fraldarius of fire emblem three houses. written by loki.












