Capax infiniti, he thought,... «The Whispering Dark»
wild_mirror6 февраля 2023Capax infiniti, he thought, his grip tight around her wrist. I am holding the infinite. Something deathless, beating beneath his thumb. Something he’d waited for his entire life. Something that carried divinity in her chest like pictures in a locket. All twined in bone, like she’d been made for immortality.
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