All his life, the cold has been his constant companion. It’s the price he pays for his shadows. He comes to accept that there is nothing he can do, that he is meant to life in the dark and cold, that he will never know what it means to feel warm.
Oh the river, oh the river, it’s running free And oh the joy, oh the joy it brings to me But I know it’ll have to drown me Before it can breathe easy
And I’ve seen it in the flights of birds I’ve seen it in you the entrails of the animals The blood running through, but in order to get to the heart I think sometimes you’ll have to cut through, but you can’t
Just keep following The heartlines on your hand Keep it up, I know you can Just keep following The heartlines on your hand ‘cause I am
After Aleksander ordered the Stag’s collar to be put around her neck, even after his explanations, the anguished look in his dark eyes, the alteration in his posture that told her he’d kneel before her, Alina declared she’d never forgive him. Never.
“Fine, make me—"
And then before he had taken two steps away from her, they heard the cries and shouts, the desperate keening of wind and flame just outside the tent. Ivan, his face streaked with blood, ran in, and told them in a few, rasping words.
Nevertrustastranger-friend/Noonknowshowitwillend/Asyou’repretty,sobewise/Wolvesmaylurkineveryguise-CharlesPerrault| DARKLINA FALL FEST 2021| DAY SIX - Vampire AU
All his life, the cold has been his constant companion. It’s the price he pays for his shadows. He comes to accept that there is nothing he can do, that he is meant to life in the dark and cold, that he will never know what it means to feel warm.
