( what used to be a lurid set of eyes now no longer capture their beloved's reflection——they remain still and unmoving, gazing out like a stone statue, the silhouette of hua tuo's retreating figure dissolving upon their clouded surface. still, the gaze exists.
[he] takes an
that suffer an abundance of memory, they will find themselves with no memory at all; infinity begins and ends at the tail of zero.
still, something yearns to reach out. a deep whimper rumbles from an unseen place, like a horn in a fog.
ha... you'll have to forgive me. ( tianxiang bows his head forward, his first show of reverence in the night. ) wangchuan is not territory I am familiar with.
a benefactor. he does not stay in the forbidden city, I believe, but some hell guards claimed to have seen him here.







