Firefly Glen im too lit to dim down a notch

for my one and only - @Witchbaby ! 

wild thoughts - rihanna

Ok, so maybe trying to travel in the middle of the night wasn't the best idea ever.
She was pretty sure Kafka had told her to wait until the morning or something but pfft, what's the fun on doing what you're told? For some unexplainable reason, ever since she had remembered it the day she had met with her brother, Kinkajuú had been wanting to see already this Ouroboros that her mother so often mentioned in her stories. 

So, like always, the young Moretti princess did as she pleased and took no heed of her older brother's warning (sorry bro) and slipped into the dark of the night. After a good while of walking she found herself entering the mouth of a dusky valley that seemed to swallow all light the moon casted over it. Kinkajuú wasn't afraid of a little darkness, or not too much, so she went forth, her steps slow and careful as she began to notice, little by little the path began to light up with tiny of little sparks that died intermitently. She stopped, wanting to appreciate the beauty of this sight.