#the skies of noir

The Skies of Noir

As time passes, as it always did, the darkness grew greater in the land. Dangers to the heart lurk ever nearer as the days grew short. As the chasers and gatherers fly off into the sky, the light bearers guide the lost, and the lamp keepers tend to what’s left. The witches, upon finding bright gods, ask them to share their light–a mercy upon them if they are willing. They must make haste, gather every speck and take the precious gift back home where the alchemists smelt them into life giving crystals. A relieved sigh comes from every breath as the roads are lit yet again. A new chime and a new song for a season renewed from its ashes.

Gonna be just sketches coz I’m not sure I can commit.