Cerulean Cape raised hands

honestly? power move

this one did not snip at him with venom and poison.

he had met many lashed tongues and heard all the non-believers in the worlds. he had even heard the words of those who once believed, no longer did.

she was something fresh, something new, despite the deadness about her. death of the soul was the worst to witness. yet it was where God did His best work.

he smiled, briefly.

i am not. he told her softly. i have a place that lacks greatly in tiredness and hunger. what do you make of such a place?