All over her, they crawled. Skittering across the thin and frail parts which she called arms, paler than foam from the atlantic.

All over her, they crawled. Skittering across the thin and frail parts which she called arms, paler ...

“There was only one single path and whether it was filled with the darkness of an abyss or light in the facade of a never ending dream, she would follow it." After the events leading to Rebirth, much... Show more
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