There was so much evil in the world, creeping grey sludge that tried to over take the sun. But every time you looked at xir, it was like watching the clouds clear and you could feel hope thrum in your chest. You may be a being of viscera and hatred, but there was good in you too, because you could see the good in xir.

Author: corvidcraft

What's up! I'm a northern Canadian artist/writer. Poli sci student by education, acrylic painter by passion.

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