how dost thou cousin |
you may call me whatever you like. formerly small ocean child |
Fanart Done Quick
I have this dream where I’m running away from this monster. But the further away I ran, it grew bigger. Soon it became so large it blocked out the sun. And the worst thing about this all was nobody but me could see it. Everyone just went about their day as this demon’s tendrils washed over them, grasping for me. Everybody except for one. A lone wolf, perhaps a bigger misfit than myself. It seems they too can see this omnipotent threat, only they don’t run. They fight. And who would be better suited to take down a monster than another monster?
(via insomniac-arrest)