a harpsichord for you | typhooner

I NEED TO PURGE MY URGES!

Scyllios wasn't around when the Coalition began its destructive empire, they were there to watch a raid as they ran. They didn't know those who had died in the long gone Glades. They only knew those who died, mentally, physically, in the comfort of their home.

Setting their pearly eyes on the water figure, they attempted to reach Ciabhan's mind to speak, "You do not look familiar." their English was broken slightly, but it got the message across.

SHAME, SHAME, SHAME!