"What? You thought ancient beings like us incapable of crying? Well, rest assured that if your heart can be broken, then so can mine! Back when the world was whole, we had family, friends, loves…"
and here i am thinking about him crying. he's tired, he's just so tired. he's done. he doesn't want to fight anymore but he also wants to hold on but he can't. wearing a mask is easy. stopping the tears from spilling isn't... not when you're renderred so raw. and i'm just here thinking about him.













