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I remember us alone waiting for the light to go, can you show me how we can escape?

aluxemori:

divine—right:

D I V I N E | R I G H T : fictional countries, a web-series by vanz and lyra

They were called many names. Their truths. The ones that shaped us. That lived and died through you. They dared to breathe in our flaws and breathe out our perfections and wear them like masks. 

With one hand they grasped the sky and with the other, held the earth firm and became one and dared ask you to join.

It was your first mistake, among many, saying yes to such creatures.

EVERYTHING BEGAN IN WHISPERS ]