moved to starached.

i will RISE… after a thousand years— lipping  flowers,  and  set  my  teeth  in the  s i l v e r  of the moon.    i will rise.

the first time you  SEE  her she wears white, a spectre IN    THE    MIST   —-—— a  girl  made  from  firelight and frayed rope, a moving towards the light. you think she’s wearing a mask, but that’s  just  the  s o r r o w sitting over her skin ･ﾟ☆✧ graphic inspiration,  poem ･ﾟ☆✧  gospel  by  bambi.

and in oTHER WORDS ITS THE BAM(BI) HERE WITH HER REBOOT AHAHAHA

and in oTHER WORDS ITS THE BAM(BI) HERE WITH HER REBOOT AHAHAHA

and in oTHER WORDS ITS THE BAM(BI) HERE WITH HER REBOOT AHAHAHA

and in oTHER WORDS ITS THE BAM(BI) HERE WITH HER REBOOT AHAHAHA

and in oTHER WORDS ITS THE BAM(BI) HERE WITH HER REBOOT AHAHAHA

and in oTHER WORDS ITS THE BAM(BI) HERE WITH HER REBOOT AHAHAHA

if the heavens ever did speak ——               private & selective             lunafreya nox fleuret              ( final fantasy xv ) —— she’s the last true mouthpiece