The clouds have blended and merged together to pelt down round, crystalline globes that darken Regina’s dress and slicked her tresses smoothly against her dimpled cheeks. They are both still deathly silent but with each rotation they make as they swirled around one another it caused the limits she had imposed on herself to unravel until a shriek of uproarious laughter summited past her grinning lips. AU: His Dark Materials. Daemons.








