What does not kill us prepares us for future storms.

But I'm ready for some quality time NOT at sea. For at least a while.

( Letter-Within-a-Letter: Demyx, Ryu, Rei )

[Sometime a few hours ago, something very bright went racing through the city - a glowing chalice, white-gold in color, overflowing with white mist. Anyone with the resilience to look into something with a level of brightness on par with the sun and notice any specifics would have seen the shape of a man in the center. If anyone pursued the ( Read more... )