literature family: nesta archeron for @phantomness
ā You did not fitāthe mold that they shoved you into. The path you were born upon and forced to walk. You tried, and yet you did not, could not, fit. And then the path changed.ā A little nod. āI knowāwhat it is to be that way. I remember it, long ago as it was.ā Amrenās red lips parted in a wide, serpentine smile. āWhen you erupt, girl, make sure it is felt across worlds. ā





















