Ankyra Sound it's the moments we achieve

another entered the eerie halls of the grotto. she was aware of it in the soft voices of the water; intruder! these small rivulets murmured, as they crawled and clambered over wetstone.

a man, who tugged at some distant memory. caiaphas set her gaze upon his face and for a moment, saw in those black plumes the framed face of her daughter.

she followed, while all around them a deep sense of delirium set in.