the light on the edge of sleep was mineIn the wicker of a candle-flame, in the stir of still water, in the soft tick of hours before dawn, there is a voice. Listen, and it will ask. Do as it asks, and you will regret it.
(Fanart for Fallen London and Sunless Sea)Sep 15, 2021
(Fanart for Fallen London and Sunless Sea)Sep 15, 2021
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