BROOO WHAUGSJSGS I CANT WAIT FOR THE NEW CHAPTER ANYMORE IM CRYIJG
Also who's reacting with the anger emoji bro u better calm down
In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.
-The Song Of Achilles, pg 369
-The Song Of Achilles, pg 369