"your body, a drug for mine ; two bodies moving in
space and time "
He hadn’t believed in spirits before, hadn’t believed in a higher power. They’d never listened to him when he was younger; maybe they knew he’d been forced into it, that his parents never provided him the opportunity to explore his faith for himself. But he’d prayed two winters previous to Vespera that Aion would return to him safely—and he did. Perhaps not by the Dusk goddess’ hand, but he’d returned nonetheless. So, does he believe?
Eros has a healthy imagination; believing in things he can’t see isn’t difficult for him. And he’s certainly not a pessimist.
@aion
we’re doing great
