Wheeling Gull Isle he leaves the ninety-nine

going to tack on a conclusion to archive <3

ava was inconsolable alongside her sister. it was not long before everett was joined by heda; the two adults murmuring in soft voices 

ava saw nothing but red. her vision whirled in particles of merlot and alarming white

it was hours before the panic in her blood settled. hours before anathema woke up besides her doting mother, hours before they fell to fitful sleep while chaos prowled in grey steps outside their door.