Stardust Asylum

Sometimes love seems like love, and sometimes it’s more like confusion and hate. But there must be passion, even with one lost in the great hive mind of his clan marked on his head and the other half-wandering in the tangle of his broken mind.

Willow: Volks School A, painted by Armeleia
Brandywine: Napidoll Aesch, painted by [...]

There are secrets within secrets in coils of the mind’s hair
Where we go deeper than all our bone houses.
The angles created by the surrounding voices
Give us room and no peace. We live
Together. There is only together
And the high line.
I am a broken barrier and a knife edge.
I have known shattering like the angriest ice.
My heart [...]