Sky Shards!!!

[Seems... he really liked it? Yay.]

Asks are open now.

There's a labyrinth beyond the fading fog, there's the pull towards it. They are cowards yet they want to run out. We must stay put, we must become One, we must we must we must we

We will never be Whole.

The other two keep looking for identity not realising it was never ours to be.

I'm gonna win, I'm gonna try. I'll never loose, I'll never die.

I can't trust my own mind. I know the irony of that I know that me being the "mind" makes my statement stupidly ironic but how do I trust anything? The host refuses to believe a sentence I say, insisting that if I stop now we can be Whole again in about a month or so. The creature believes me. It believes every word I say and it wants to help.

They cannot be trusted.

Tansies are a beautiful flower with a beautiful meaning.

I am not alone.

Regardless, I've been watching the shifts of light within the fog. Particularly these two lavender and amber shaded ones reaching beyond the canvas we reside in. The shades are beautiful are a similar chromatic value to each other but quite different to the one we associate with ourselves. Need to investigate further.

-Nove

The other two are blinded by their hearts, I've been trying to help.

I'm hearing things.

Being clear is all.