Hailey Crain
They do not see separate the skies and the lands, for Atlas doesn't exist, and all of it is nothing in a form of a dark sky mottled with stars, which shine only for them.
In collision of those 'nothings' and arguments about who owns the stars and whose shine brighter, the world was created, full of pitiful beings who crawl around blinded.
Isn't it a miserable place?
♉/ 16/ 慌てる
In collision of those 'nothings' and arguments about who owns the stars and whose shine brighter, the world was created, full of pitiful beings who crawl around blinded.
Isn't it a miserable place?
♉/ 16/ 慌てる
