〔 MILLA 〕 @herfall // the valley of cacophony ; lust.
—✕ █ ▌At first, there is SILENCE. Foreboding. As calm as he could be in a place known as Cacophony, he faces the silence with a stone cold expression, jaw set in a grimace at the prospect of the future. ❝Too CALM,❞ he mutters, voice piercing the silence. Echoing, echoing ... Until the noises crash down upon him like a mighty wave.
He wonders how long it would take for this place to drive him MAD. One step following another and the noise grows louder and louder and even louder still. He tilts his head at an angle, pricked ears. Shall he stay any longer? Would insight rest beyond? A man spoke to him of PROPHECY. Is it worth it?
Better to try than to rot in Limbo WAITING for change to be given. Better to seek a solution than to wait for salvation.
❝Do you hear anything INTERESTING?❞ He shouts over the whirr of an invisible buzzsaw.