❛ you have no power over me . ❜ / @aniimvs
❝ walk around saying that to everyone, do you? ❞
something about the man’s aura absolutely bleats with power. there’s no question; alice can feel it, both different and similar to what she’s felt follow her her whole life thus far. enough notes of shadow and dust motes floating in the streams of light where it peaked in to make the flaxen-crowned girl stop and wonder a little.
what they’re in possession of isn’t the same, though. can’t be. but it’s awfully close.
❝ try to convince yourself a bit better. ❞












