Noctisardor Bypass i fell into my fear, and took a lie for a truth

absolutely <3

"as long as you vould like, laurel," mahler said gently, with a gentility that forced his rusted heart-chains to turn him into a better humour. for the quiet lapses in their talk, and the way each word was lifted and polished before being spoken, he enjoyed himself upon the rocky lakeshore. "look," he said after a moment. a pair of hawks, twining their talons above the water in a freefall that ended before they struck its surface.
up the predator-birds arced. "magnificent," came the heavy myrrh of admiration in his voice. mahler loved the natural world, for all the years he had starved himself of it and focused upon more selfish things.
the aria returning. the musiker meant to make himself whole again.