sunbeamalina:The Grisha lived as shadows did, passing over the surface of the world, touching nothin
sunbeamalina:The Grisha lived as shadows did, passing over the surface of the world, touching nothing, forced to change their shapes and hide in corners, driven by fear as shadows were driven by the sun. No safe place. No haven. There will be, he promised in the darkness, new words written upon his heart. I will make one. -- source link
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