"They’re led through a smaller wooden door, and then they’re in the cathedral itself. The silence is deafening– from xeir position near the main entrance, Sister Bartù can see that the entire cavernous space is full, and yet no one is making a sound. Above xem, the dome seems to stretch upwards forever, silver starlight pouring in from the multitude of windows. With no atmosphere to distort the view, the entire galaxy spreads out into the beyond."
∼ like suns do for skies by riverofsundew









