The water swirls and flows and crashes against the helpless shore. In a primal dance of condensation and evaporation, droplets climb into an empty sky like lost souls bound for a vacant paradise. But the journey is interrupted when the sky's breath collides with the Messengers, and a battle erupts between Heaven and Earth - a battle fought with wind and rain and electrical fire.
"Uh... I have no idea where that came from."
Sure. I guess he had some time to burn while Oran was passed out...
ademasvincent 1 year ago
"Words just get in the way... that's why I use them."
lol.
Dustubuni 2 years ago