“Elliot? Are you in here? I heard you were looking for me.”
✧ ⇢|| The servant stepped into his Master’s room, carrying two or three books in his arms. Spending all day stuck in the library, surrounded in all the sweet still smell of multiple worlds to keep him company. Though, he had been looking for something specific all day, without word no any of the Nightray’s or a certain one in particular, that is.














