my blood the ink the night sky a scroll the constellation’s stars interlink and so too our souls from cradle to grave as our hearts decompose a stone overhead to mark our repose our love never dies like Valkyries we’ll take to the skies ascendant, transcendent radiant with light the world may forget but we’ll always know we’ll take the truth with us down below
-eternal epitaph, patron (from ch.18 of for this gift, I do feel blessed)
I’m SO sorry how long this chapter is taking me, but I want it to be as perfect as I can get it. so hopefully, this weekend
















