rhaizen.

ㅤㅤturn to the moon, ㅤㅤand she will be your ㅤㅤtrue guide.

⠀ clinging to promises.

it is not true that a burnt child dreads the fire. it is drawn to it like a moth to a flame. it knows that when it goes near it， it will burn itself again. still， it gets too close.

"Is there something more unsettling than that?"

"It's still quite frightening to think about if I'm being honest."

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀&&.⠀ FOUR ——⠀⠀THE⠀ EMPEROR. ⠀

"Anyone care to explain why the land shark has a knife in his mouth?"

[ bicolored eyes flutter open as their song comes to an ends last note ringing out. a slight, barely there smile graces their lips as they take note of rhaizen's listening, and they give a small bow. ] good evening, sire.

It has been increasingly quiet, nowadays. Though; she’s not one to complain.

Me and Who:

ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ𝖇𝐢𝐭𝐞ㅤㅤ╱ㅤㅤ𝖇𝐚𝐜𝐤ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ

. -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ-

⠀⠀ 𝔱ℎ𝑒 𝔰𝑢𝑛 𝔯𝑜𝑡𝑠 ┄┈ 𝔦𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑟 𝔰𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝔪𝑒 ❜ ⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⋆｡˚ ࣪ ִֶָ☾.⛧ ⠀𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙵𝙴𝙴𝙻 ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⚰︎ ⠀ 𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑇𝐻'𝑆 𝙲𝙾𝙻𝙳 𝙶𝚁𝙸𝙿? ⠀